my luggage is pack, my mind is set <br />on this little journey while you're playing <br />i would miss my golf days with friends <br />would be okay, i play when i get home <br />few days won't make that much difference <br />i can still hit the dimpled ball off the fence <br /> <br />i will be with the healthy people of america <br />aspiring to make a good living from scratch <br />bound by rules which most of you would rebel <br />that's discipline, yes, we produced the best <br />maybe one of your neighbor, friends or relative <br />oh! one of them is this guy pressing the keys<br /><br />Manonton Dalan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/041610d-almost-time-to-leave/
