Calling in the Fisherman
You know who you are happiness should not be a choice or a chore
Search and seek but he’ll never find a love that is more pure than mine.
Through ocean’s blue for a heart that’s new no other fish could be more true.
Over mountain tops of majesty no other lover could ever be
As giving, as gracious, or unconditionally sound as the love you have already found.
In me you see for I,... I can be
As you let me!
So, search no more from shore to shore
Put down your reel, put down your ore
A threat I am not I must warn
For I seek not a coin
But to challenge your intellect and your loin.