Never had I seen so much water before in my life? 
The day before our trip I barley slept... Finally 
we get there and now he says to me, 'Hold it firm 
and now throw it back and now forward as hard as 
you can.' and with that? I cast my first line... 
It was my first fishing trip; you see in the inner 
city were we lived? There was no place to fish and 
my dad planned this trip for nearly a whole year. 
My line now out in the water for the first time... 
I asked him how much longer before I would get my first bite? 
With that he looked at me and took a deep breath 
and softly he said, 'Son I'm not sure... But if 
takes all day? It will be well worth it just to 
see that smile on your face.'
Jay Andrew Anderson-Taylor 
Copyright ©2008  Jay Andrew Anderson-Taylor                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    