The pot of gold always out of reach
There is no sand on a warm beach;
Just a demonized leprechaun protecting the pot.
Brightly colored rainbows streak across the sky
Fading into black as the evil leprechaun screams for all dreams to die;
The gold always out of reach.
Fairies dance around begging for the dreams to survive
Just a chance for something to thrive;
The wicked leprechaun casts his spell denying life.
The gold continues to grow in the pot
Unimaginable wealth of dreams that cannot be bought;
The vindictive leprechaun protecting the gold.