i made it

i swing easy and let it go
a crisp sound like river flow
a silent thud comes to mind
landed on the green just fine

i feel joy deep inside of me
i whisper "oh my God this could be"
i heard praises, tip my hat to everyone
with a smile, i think it could be done

i walk slow calming myself down
i mark my ball and look around
i put it down, look once more
putt, gently rolling into the hole

... thanks God
my first birdie of the year.
you'll learn how to appreciate
what you doing
if it gives smile on your face