I know a place where the sun is like gold,
And the cherry blooms burst with snow;
And down underneath is the loveliest nook,
Where the four-leaf clovers grow.
One leaf is for hope, and one for faith,
And one is for love, you know;
But God put another in for luck --
If you search, you will find where they grow.
But you must have hope, and you must have faith;
You must love and be strong; and so,
If you work, if you wait, you will find the place
Where the four-leaf clovers grow.
3 comments:
I love your journal. I'm telling everyone about it. A place to come and see rainbows and butterflies and smile a lot. : )
Nice journal here. Thanks for the smile today.
Monica
lovely poem and so true. You have created a wonderful journal.
Barbpinion
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