In golden light, on verdant field, I stand,
Golf club in hand, a vision to command,
My shadow dances with the sun’s embrace,
A silhouette upon this hallowed place,
Each swing and stroke, a fleeting silhouette,
In shadows cast, a memory beget.
Forever captured, frozen on the green,
My shadow plays golf, a timeless scene.
Guchi.
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