My Wishing Well Poem by Barry A. Lanier

Wishing well, oh please tell,
How might I fare today?
Drop in a coin and say your prayer,
And you shall know they way.

Gaze in my waters and you shall feel,
To know your way begin to heal.
Deep down I see a painted sky,
Then I see a cloud go by.

No worries at all which road to take,
Just stare real close to follow the wake.
And when at times I need a friend,
Talking to the well and to the wind.

And echo voice talks back with glee,
Gazing down exclaim, I think it's me.
Wishing well, oh wishing well, how did I fare today?
Drop thy coin and listen close, you shall hear me say.