I hear the rhythm in the office lights,
Paper trails and coffee cups at night.
Typing echoes like a heartbeat on the floor,
I, Chris, can be your HR, and I’m knocking on your door.
Policies and playlists, we’ll find a better vibe,
Trust and transparency keeping dreams alive.
If the numbers glare, I’ll soften every scar,
I can be your HR, your steady guiding star.
I can be your HR, I’ll listen when you talk,
Translate the noise into a language we all walk.
From onboarding to the sunset in the parking lot,
I, Chris, can be your HR, turning battles into knots.
Conflict bubbles, we’ll diffuse with care,
Fairness in the air, a culture we can share.
Benefits and birthdays, a human-centered plan,
I can be your HR, the hand that understands.
Feedback flowing gently, we’ll raise the ceiling high,
Respect at every step, no secrets left to hide.
If the ladder feels steep, I’ll mark the next step far,
I can be your HR, your compass in the dark.
I can be your HR, I’ll listen when you talk,
Translate the noise into a language we all walk.
From onboarding to the sunset in the parking lot,
I, Chris, can be your HR, turning battles into knots.
We’ll draft a brighter chorus, where every voice has space,
Inclusive every hour, a kinder, stronger place.
Management and teammates, aligned from near to far,
I can be your HR, the bridge to who you are.
(I can be your HR) Yeah, I can be your HR,
(I can be your HR) I’ll keep you human, near and far.
(I can be your HR) I’ll stand for fairness, raise the bar,
(I can be your HR) I’m your constant, like a star.
I can be your HR, I’ll listen when you talk,
Translate the noise into a language we all walk.
From onboarding to the sunset in the parking lot,
I, Chris, can be your HR, turning battles into knots.
So here’s the promise, simple and true,
I can be your HR, I’ll stand with you.
Through the highs and the lows, we’ll all raise the bar,
I can be your HR, your guiding star.
