He taught me all I know
He instilled within my mind
That we reap what we sow
Said whenever you're in doubt
Analyze the situation wisely
Then.... figure it out

There's a reflective sparkle in his eyes
The color blue... of early morning sky's
A funny crook upon his brow
As my grandpa taught me how
To hook and bait my line
I hesitated as I baited
He said that’s fine, that's fine

The lake was calm, a soft warm breeze
As he cast his line with expertise and ease
I was in awe of all this man represented to me
He was so tall, I barely came up to his knee
I asked if he were disappointed, me being a girl
He said "Don't be silly ...you are my little pearl"

I smiled then surprised, as my line yanked to and fro
Grandfather yelled "You've caught a fish my little Doe!"
I followed his direction and landed me my prize
The joy of fishing, all the fun I've come to realize
You would have thought I caught a Marlin
Being proudly crowned with flowered garland

I smiled as he hugged me with affection
Our connection deep, an obvious reflection
Of a trust and an unconditional love
A memory now for my grandpa is up above
A flood of emotion
Eternal devotion
I love you
grandpa




(c) Pauline....2004