Nothing Could Go Wrong

The lake was reflective and placid
and sang a lovely song.
and though I missed a few fish
nothing could go wrong.

the geese dove and played
the frogs sung a belching song
the turtles sat on a log watching
nothing could go wrong.

the waters edge lapped
sang a hymal type song
a black snake fell from a tree
nothing could go wrong.

O, I soaked in the sereness
and sung to God a song
with gospel voice of praise
nothing could go wrong.

Del Cano 2004 April