I fell into sleep
Unto a dreams spell

I found myself
On the bottom
Of a deep well

On the coins
Of wishers
I rolled on the wishes
And I heard one shout

I wish I could be
Someone else

And another one said
I wish I was rich somehow

I heard all the wishes
Some for death and some for clout

Each one upon a coin sang out loud

They all wanted something in their life
That wasn't allowed

The last wish was for world peace
I heard the voice say proud

But It just fell to the bottom
Of this waterless well

With no one to ever grant them
They just sat in piles

Wishing to be granted
What our God could have