As I Walk Up To My Pond

As I walk up to my pond

As I walk up to my pond 
The water is shimmering 
Like glass 
I think oh what a wonderful 
Thing to see 
All the ducks bobbing 
All around 
I think oh what a wonderful 
Thing to see 

As I walk up to my pond 
I hear the pepper s 
On the ground 
Pepping to find a mate 
In hope there not to late 
I think oh what a wonderful 
Thing to see 
I smell that fishing smell 
As I happen to see a big 
Cat fish pop up out of 
The water as well 
I think oh what a wonderful 
Thing to see 

As I walk up to my pond 
And I throw my pole out 
To get a bite or two 
I hoping to catch a bass 
That line better hold out 
I maybe I get a big fish 
At last 
I think oh what a wonderful 
Thing to see 
God I know you made 
The birds and the fish 
Of the sea 
How could any one doubt 
Cant they see 

As I walk up to me pond 
It make me happy 
And all my troubles 
Float away 
So come on get out 
Your fishing poles 
And sit a spell 
Put you worm on your hook 
hey ya got a bite 
take a look 
I think oh what a wonderful 
Thing to see
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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January 1, 2015 at 12:16 PM
You have penned a warm, quaint little piece of prose that speaks legions about your good self. Charmingly done!! :) john.
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