Gone 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.
I'll save  spot on the rivers bend,
for all those I call family and friend.
But for now sail out to sea
and make a cast in memory of me.
To all the good times that you had
With me your husband, your son,
Your brother, your uncle, your friend.
Don't worry be glad I've only gone fishin'