I will try not to write negative poems any more
I have much to be grateful for

Still there is a certain sadness in life at times
I don't know why
I guess I really care for a beautiful married woman

Now I told her all my private thoughts
So humiliating

Maybe one day I'll meet someone
At least I have golf

I'm almost the last one to leave the driving range

It is a special game
If you love the game like me
You would understand

It's so hard
I'll play that game in heaven one day

I know I will be able to do that
The game always loves me

Not like this woman
Who broke my heart
Into a million pieces!