grinningator

WALKING IN A FIELD OF CLOVER

I am walking in a field of clover,
looking for the leaves of four.
searching, and searching,
i found only ONE, but never any more.

Looking at the green stains on my knees,
and picking thru the tiny leaves.
Searching for another four leaf clover,
and watching as the clouds roll over.

Lying on my back now,
and watching the clouds take shapes and form.
I looked to the left, and there it was,
the oddest shape, so far from the norm.

The cloud was developing, more , and more,
As time went on, it became leaves of four,
I found my four leaf clover in the sky,
shading the sun from my eyes.

Sometimes things are not where the always seem,
as we chase our passions, and our dreams.
They come to us in very special ways,
always unexpected,
like this special day!

~~~~,~~,`< THE GATOR