Why wish on
shooting stars
that dissolve
in the night
Why find luck
in four leaf clovers
a rare sight
I wish
in every breath
I take in
’cause it is mine
I find luck
in the mighty Sun
’cause it never
forgets to shine
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A Blind Bird 
Poetry is better than… superstition!
“I find luck
in the mighty Sun
’cause it never
forgets to shine”
I LOVE your poetry and style. Great work 🙂
Amitiés! 🙂
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Yes, it sure is! A little optimism was needed so I thought why not try to spread it, maybe someone else needs the same. Thanks for your unwavering support. May all your wishes come true! 🙂
Take care! 🙂
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Beautiful and thoughtful as usual. Why seek solace in temporary vanities, when eternal luck is seeking you…………………
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Precisely! Solace can be found in everything and anything. Thanks for the lovely comment! ❤
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My Pleasure! 🙂
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Very good. (((Awhoooo)))
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Thank you, Marcus! Howls right back at you! Have a great Sunday! 🙂
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Good point. I like this
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I’m happy that you liked it! Thank you! 🙂
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