The skinny dreamer strike the ball and it's landed on the Horizon. <br />But they are not ready to grant him the championship until he brings back the lost ball. <br />Oh! The voiceless stampede Golf ground cried alone <br />And he collected the tears in the dawn. <br /> <br />Dedication to all those who touch the grass for solace.<br /><br />nimal dunuhinga<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-poor-caddy-who-goes-behind-the-masters/
