Green is the luck of the spirit

green, yes, came to be

the eye of many

the luck of nature

upon a mossy stone

wet wet groun

your eyes might fall upon a beauty

a shamrock leaf, so green and pure

unique in its own way

bound together by one stem

three other petal mates

waiting just waiting for the day to come

 to give a friend the spirit of the green

and the luck of the irish