Wishing Well

It's as though I am a Well

full of love

and those who come to fetch my water

don't always sit on my edge

Sometimes they leave and then come back for more

I always give my water willingly

because I know they need it

and I have plenty

I enjoy their company

even for the short time they may visit

Sometimes they do sit on my edge

while enjoying my clean Well water

a moment in time a Wishing Well could capture

They look into the unknown of my depth

curious what lies at the bottom

but only I know, and they can never stay

so they toss a coin for their wish

but it is not up to me to make

and just as soon, I am just a Well

My source almost unknown