-Sitting around watching it snow - <br />Listening to the cold wind blow - <br />It's a dark gray day - <br />Meant for gazing out a frosty window, <br />At thoughts so far away. <br />Sit, and enjoy the sound, <br />Listening to Greg Brown <br />Sing about ' Fishing With Bill '....... <br />And for just a moment of sentiment <br />The rest of the world is serenly still; <br />As if this song was meant for me <br />And my childhood memory, <br />When it seems all I had <br />And all I wanted <br />Was fishing with Bill, my dad. <br />It was the best blessed time, <br />His, and mine. <br />Oh to go back again <br />And be once more, fishing with him....... <br />- I thank God <br />For those wonderful times we had, <br />Out there on Houghton Lake <br />Just a fishin', <br />Me and my Dad.<br /><br />Smoky Hoss<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/fishing-with-dad/
