Luck

I’d trade all the ladybugs ‘n good luck charms

To hold you tightly once again in my arms

Sharing laughter love joy and happiness

Moments in time enjoyed, oh so precious

I’d walk under a ladder, break some mirrors

If only it meant that you could be nearer

I’d carry coins in a pocket and gather clover

Spending eternity roaming moreover

Collect Turtles Crickets Bamboo or Cats eye

To relive that one day my constant outcry

Alas loss has little to do with creating good luck

And more about avoiding that damn laundry truck