A Misty Morning

Oh this misty morning .

I tell everyone I am getting old .

People have told me 

I an in the autumn of my life

Now that I am a grandpa .

I hope and pray these years 

Will be as golden as the leaves 

Of fall 

And filled with friends and the joy

Of fishing and hunting with friends 

And family .

I hope to be blessed 

With hours to dream 

Even on a misty morning .

     

                                      I Love You All

                                      By Brock

                                   I Love You All