To the GIRLS Waiting at HOME
Covered in gear, and sweat and always ready for the pitch She sits behind homeplate, an expert in her niche. She is the eyes on the field, she always has her teams back Vigilantly waiting, and tough, never giving runners slack. Her legs may grow tired, from squatting so low Her arms always ready to make a strong throw. She blocks up balls with her body, her knees and her chest Protecting her pitcher, with never enough rest. She makes the umpire her friend, helps her pitcher look good Keeps the girls on the team doing exactly what they should.
She is the coach on the field, her legs tired and sore Yet she stays behind homeplate with passion galore. Her gear weighs a ton, she gets dirty and tattered She squats and she kneels, her body gets battered. She takes on the job she is given with zero debate. She's proud that her job is to protect homeplate. She rarely, if ever gets the credit she is due. But she is always behind home WAITING FOR YOU! How LUCKY are we have to someone so in the zone She is constantly willing to be waiting at home!