He’s gone fishin’

I’m going fishin’ there is nothing you can do
I’m going fishin’ in a day or two
Micki you can try to please them
Ain’t nothing you can do
Maybe you should join me
Cause I’m going fishin’
I’ll be waiting for you

P.S. Thinking about my Pa.

Red is the color I choose

If I put my hand in the paint box
I choose red…because it reminds me of you
Red like the color of your heart
The deepest shade of red
Like the eternal flame that shines
Through me and you
The deepest red in the sky of deepest blue
That reminds me of you