Tara grew up, planted
Firm in the loam
Like that southern plantation
A farm was her home
She shot up like a sapling
She swayed with the breeze
Wind scented with lilac
And magnolia trees.
Around her the horses
Needed nurturing care
Then they needed exercise
Tara was there.
Now a physical therapist
She helps folks along
When they are feeble
She helps them to be strong.
That's how I met you
It is to this end.
I need to be strengthend
I'm glad you're my friend!
💜 Cathy
For my physical therapist. Thank you!
