Give Thanks... for restless wind and heavy rain, I hear the sound of chains again the bitter cold or perfect warm sweet release flies from my arm a little high, a little low I learn in tune with every throw everything I love and know that came from those who made it so and as we grow amongst the ranks I remember to Give thanks. for eveytime i say fore I'll think of ways to give it more to this great game that I adore that came from those who came before For every basket, disc, and tee thank you forever sincerely, Me DISC GOLF OR DIE!
Happy Thanksgiving!
Give Thanks...
for restless wind and heavy rain,
I hear the sound of chains again
the bitter cold or perfect warm
sweet release flies from my arm
a little high, a little low
I learn in tune with every throw
everything I love and know
that came from those who made it so
and as we grow
amongst the ranks
I remember
to Give thanks.
for eveytime i say fore
I'll think of ways to give it more
to this great game that I adore
that came from those who came before
For every basket, disc, and tee
thank you forever
sincerely,
Me
DISC GOLF OR DIE!