Wishes
The rushing water ripples against the images below
The little coins resting beneath the water’s flow
What most people would see as wasted riches
I find to be their most precious wishes
In a world where nothing comes easy
Hopes and dreams shadowed by reality
It is good to know there is still magic to believe in
By the fountain where hopefuls toss their coins in
This little pool will take you by surprise
Take a deep breath and close your eyes
Let your wish fly and pray it comes true
All it will cost you is a penny or two
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