Wishing Wells For Well-Wishings

Glimmering coins at the bottoms of fountains,
I’d take them one by one and lay them to rest
In order to find the memories of
“That one time”.

The longer I think,
The longer the night gets-
All the coins in this world
Could never make my dreams come true.

Maybe I’m putting faith
In something unseen-
But isn’t that the very definition of faith?
I don’t need to see it to believe it-
Like how you don’t need to fix something
That was never broken to begin with.

Wishing Wells For Well-Wishings

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