Poetry Song Contest - Entry #2 |
Saint Patrick's Day Love, the kind of love you dream about, not a time to be having doubt. Four-leaf clovers will bring you luck; it's putting shamrocks in your truck; a pot of gold won't make you feel old. During spring, while the leprechaun's leap for joy, a leprechaun's toy sits under the rainbow where love will continue to grow. On a person's face, it would be worthwhile to see their loving smiles. Chorus: March seventeenth, a Saint Patrick's Day love will soon evolve into a blossoming shamrock of green; it's luck when four-leaf clovers will greet their leprechauns by cheering up their favorite leprechaun. Relationships will bring a loving contaigon of romances, green strips will be hanging there from the ceiling; its thing is to tell {{center}center}everyone that you are ready to get pinched; now you're in love. That unique charm that the Irish have, enlightens the sparks that are in your eyes, showing ever so brightly, that you become the image that is reflected on your ever so humble home. Chorus: March seventeenth, a Saint Patrick's Day love will soon evolve into a blossoming shamrock of green; it's luck when four-leaf clovers will greet their leprechauns by cheering up their favorite leprechaun. Written by Anna Marie Carlson Saturday, February 20, 2021 |