Lucky Clover

They say a four leafed is very lucky,

Extermly rare and hard to find,

Almost as if they don’t exist,

I don’t plan to look, nor have I seen one.

But I know they are real,

As the person along side you

Who you share everything with,

Your best friend, your soulmate.

Your life is like a clover,

Everyday, ordinary, common

But with them your life becomes,

Special, extraordinary, lucky.

Just as a clover becomes lucky,

With the fourth leaf.