My husband and I were fishing partners. Many days were spent fishing in the lake beside our home.

We lived for many years beside this beautiful lake.
Your heart felt contentment and joy as you gazed at the peaceful waters
and fished with in its depths.

Surrounded by stately pines and tall Florida trees, it became your haven.
Images of the blue sky and fluffy white clouds were transposed to the lakes surface, creating a double image of beauty and light.

Many early mornings were spent watching the golden sun appear as a daphneous mist arose from the lake waters.

Weeks and years were spent with fishing pole in hand.
Your patience was often rewarded with a catch that was really grand.

Bass, blue gill and garr lived below our floating dock. Once in a while the sight of a big gator would cause a little shock.

If Heaven has a lake to fish in,
I know that you will be there.
You'll cast a line into deep blue waters and catch A fish or two.

Weeks and years will go quicky by as you pass the time away.
One day I'll be there and we'll stand on Gods's celestial shore,
fishing to our hearts content, forever and ever more.