My Dad loved to fish. I have some awesome memories of fishing with him and some of him begging us to go out fishing with him when we were older. This is one of our favorite pictures of my Dad, Sister and me. I really remember this camping trip because my Dad caught a Lilly-pad for me! He always sat on his tackle box too while fishing. A couple of years later we got him a pretty sweet fishing hat. I know he's still fishing!
I've finished life's chores assigned to me
So put me on a boat headed out to sea
Please send along my fishing pole
For I've been invited to the fishin' hole
Where every day is a day to fish
To fill your heart with every wish
Don't worry or feel sad for me
I'm fishin' with the Master of the Sea
We will miss each other for awhile
But you will come and bring your smile
That won't be long you will see
Till we're together you and me
To all of those that think of me
Be happy as I go out to sea
If others wonder why I'm missin'
Just tell em' I've gone fishin'
(Thank you to my cousin Christi and her family for the poem.)
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