Luck of the Irish

Everyone knows that a four-leaf clover is lucky. I’ve looked for years and never found one. Field after field of green. Three leaves, three leaves, three leaves. So I stopped looking. It’s just not fun to keep searching for that lucky charm in the sprawling expanse of three-leaf clover. It’s like looking for a needle in a haystack. Only that isn’t lucky. It’s just hard and sharp. Maybe I’ll never find my four-leaf clover. Maybe it’s not worth my time to keep looking for the four leaves.

Because I realized I don’t need a four-leaf clover when I’ve got you.