Wishing on water in a well,
A single penny I let fell,
As it fell I made a wish,
I wished and wished,
And wished some more.
To that penny I taped a note,
A note that I had quickly wrote.
Three years later as I wondered,
Sitting by the shore,
I saw a glimmer in the sand,
And now that penny is back in my hand.
The wish that I had made that day.
Was for the penny to find its way,
Out of the well and back to me,
So that I could have proof that anything lost could once again be found,
I was lost and now im found, just like that penny I found on the ground.
