In Search of Desi's Pot of Gold

When Desi Lou was little an obsession she did speak Of beautiful bright colored rainbows As many colors as one could seek Every time a rainbow appeared; Desi would jump with joy Pointing at the striking colorful scenery Her search for a pot of gold I could not destroy Leprechauns and four leaf clovers also in the midst Laughing, bouncing hysterically Over a simple act of nature which exists Encouraging my daughter’s yearning Of a child’s fairytale dream to come true Bright, colorful and dreamy, but not near as beautiful as you © Stacy Lynn Stiles