In this journey of seventy years, Sha stands tall, Her laughter and love, a warming call. Bobby, adored, in her heart does lie, With family and friends, her spirits fly. At Cape Cod's shores, where waves gently greet, She finds her solace, where earth and sea meet. In sunlit embrace, sand between her toes, Her heart finds peace as the salty breeze blows. Each breath in hot yoga, a sacred rite, Her soul unfurls in the soft, amber light. Her tongue wraps around the world, wise and bold, In every word spoken, new stories unfold. With steadfast faith, she trusts above, A life woven with every thread of love. To Sha, at seventy, cheers and acclaim, Your journey, a tapestry, etched with your name.