Reference Poem by Ima Ryma

It's been so many years ago,
But I remember him as nice
To work for, ever polite so,
Never displaying any vice.
I was a maid at his estate
In the country. When he was there,
His happy smiles would radiate,
As though he did not have a care.
He was concerned about my soul,
Insisting that I go to church.
Later, as the time took its toll,
I worried over his soul search.

I was sad over that job loss.
Adolph Hitler was a good boss.