Kneading

Kneading muscles
Proves a surprise
For once I'm done
Then you can rise

How you need rest
And someone to talk too
Life's been a test
And hard on you

Is it no wonder
Your back went out
The stress you're under
Leaves little doubt

I understand
And feel for you
Thus, my two hands
Will work hard too

Remember when
We had more time
Strains soften
With help you'll find

Always share
With someone
You know who'll care
To get the knots undone