Love After Golf

We have memorable days in our life - here's one of mine;
playing golf, a precursor to something even more fine,
I remember my ball rebounded from a tree, oh dearie me,
my girlfriend laughed, no  handicap to later mystery.

Perhaps my mind was on other things, what passion brings,
you know if there's a 'yes' - you're flying without  wings;
there was no guarantee that maybe later I would flly,
but it was only a matter of time achieving a good 'lie.'

Isn't young times fun - passing driving test, golf and cars,
being allowed to vote and having alcohol in smoky bars;
not to mention losing ( or gaining ) your first virginity,
can not be recaptured, rest pales rather it seems to me.

Because you can't change history that might seem a bore,
it just became unstoppable when someone cried out 'fore.'