The Wishing Well

Drops of heaven 

May fall 

A heart of soul 

Time passed 

Tranquil

Of you 

Listening 

To once whispered times 

At once 

In one 

A wishful rain 

Through reigns 

You are 

To be undone

In Ribbons of pink 

Through stars 

Out of darkness

Into crimson tones 

Much like the tide 

Of all that is 

Though a chance 

Longing in dawn 

Drowned by a well

One you once felt

Today it fell

Visiting your

Rights to a word

Sitting by your bay

Floating up

To go back

Reserved

Where it once remained

Only to know

You once believed

All things are free