Wise old man

There was once , an old man
He played golf , and had a strong arm

He had a son, who was quite young
He loved a girl and told no one

The girls father used to play golf
Once, he met the old man on the course

He said- You know what ?
You have a fine lad, and my girl is attracted somewhat

While we both tee with our hand
Will you offer me your sons hand ?

The old man agreed and his son was wed
All were happy and life moved ahead

The old man became much older
He stopped playing golf alltogether

His son didn't bother, of course
He also became a father in due course

The old man was happy, and so was his son
Both were fathers, and both had sons

One day the old man called his son
And told him to watch his son

Its not enough to listen to words spoken
But also to read his mind , quite often

See in your sons mind, the way I saw in you
If need be , dont hesitate to start something new

Not only golf , I was ready to learn anything new
Life is to be lived, for your loved ones and not only for you.