here is another of my poems....
Once I found that 4 leaf clover,
I knew that I was lucky..
To have you as a friend…
Lucky Me.
We placed that clover in the scrapbook
And wrote the words…
Lucky Us…
We never knew the real meaning
I realized it later
When you were gone….
Lucky Me
I will see you again…
When we meet in heaven
Then we can hunt the clovers all day long…
Lucky Me…
To have an amazing friend…
In loving memory of Amy Michelle Parris 3-18-04
3/24/08
Saturday, March 29, 2008
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