Four Leaf Luck
Darcey Bayliss
Look, into the fields, to rainbows of nature. I look for the flowers, faces amongst a barrage of clovers. I see three leaves, two leaves, one leaf none of four. Four, four, four, Four.
I think now of all times I need a wish, or all may be lost. Before I gave up my wish came true.
One day a person walked down my street, he looked at me and I looked at him. He smiled to stop and see me. I wanted him. He wanted me, or so I thought.
One day in the flower filled fields I saw a sight like none other. A four leaf luck! A pluck was all it took for my wish to be granted. I asked it the pressing question that had been gripping me for months on end, does he want me?
The answer that came back was a short stabbing, no.