Leslie on Rise

Could've… but It’s far far away

Would've stayed in bed —nah, I’m in my prime.

Should've watched me soar? I turned flooring into milestones in time,

I’m stacking pop and plans, yeah, I’m switching gears and shining bright.

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Hi-vis on, attitude ,I light the showroom, light the room,

Planograms in my pockets, I’m scribbling to get done.

Could've, would've, should've—gone the easy route, I choose the bold,

I’m climbing ladders, making ladders old, turning stories into gold.

Could've, would've, should've—but I fold the doubt and I unfold the truth:

I upgrade the ladder, I nail the finish, I’m owning every step forward.

Promotions stack like pallets , one more level, I’m not through,

Gleam in my eye, the display cries “brand new,” I redefine the view.

Climb? I leap—straight to the hot-sell display, to the front of the queue,

Planograms become bestsellers, I’m closing deals with a wink and glue.

Could've blamed delays; I debugged the kaos , fixed every flaw,

Would've doubted me—now the flooring desk is my blueprint, my roar.

Should've waited for permission? I led with a plan and got approvals,

I’m in spotlight—watch me run these crews .

Could've, would've, should've—gone the easy route, I choose the bold,

I’m climbing ladders, making ladders old, turning stories into gold.

Could've, would've, should've—but I fold the doubt and I unfold the truth:

I upgrade the ladder, I nail the finish, I’m owning every booth.

Could've played it safe; I framed the risk as opportunity,

Would've blended in—now I blend in shelves with strategy.

Should've seen me earlier? I installedthe advertising and the spotlight, see,

I’m the retail diva of efficiency, leading with velocity.

Could've quit, but I challenges inspire me .,

Would've paused for headlines; I scripted the launch thereafter.

Should've underestimated me? I out-paced the doubt,

I’m the punchline and the plan, turning whispers into shout.

Could've, would've, should've—gone the easy route, I choose the bold,

I’m climbing ladders, making ladders old, turning stories into gold.

Could've, would've, should've—but I fold the doubt and I unfold the truth:

I upgrade the ladder, I nail the finish, I’m owning every booth.

Could've stayed in the shadows; I lit up the possibilities.

Would've settled for mid-tier; I aimed for the marquee, took the room.

Should've waited for a sign? I printed my own billboard high and wide—

Could've, would've, should've—now watch me glide.