We Were Fishers
A bird from the sky
Dove into the lake
And seeing him I wished
A picture I could take
There was a kingfisher too
From an tip top perch
And seeing him I knew
For a fish he searched
I also saw an osprey
With his talons sharp
And on great wings would go
Fishing near and far
There were other times
As I fished around
When an eagle in the sky
Saw a fish and swooped down
We were the lucky ones
That fished every day
And when the fishing was done
We went our separate ways