On the Monday morning, the cabin mate outside
Making a cold breakfast when she stopped after jog
All sweaty but gorgeous with glistening skin fog
Trying not to stare much at her beautiful tide

Getting ready for day of team-building mind games
Taking the time training in seriousness but smiles
While understanding point of the turnaround files
For the sake of the growth without pointing bad blames

At night was bonfire with music for the songs
That we shared over drinks as laughter was spreading
With crude jokes harassing, dirty looks beheading

Getting back to cabin, my roomie crying wrongs
So showing compassion to comfort the evil
Calming the displeasure of this bad upheavel