Poem -

magic fountain...

(I'd rather go blind)...

magic fountain...

magic fountain, I was told your fountain is magic
a world of treasure shimmering from beneath
golden, silver and coins of copper...a few jewels too
i see wishes, hopes and dreams...and many hearts desires
can you hear my heart too, magic fountain? my dream?

“I was just...I was just...I was just...sitting here thinking about you…” 

four fingers brushing along your streams
only you can hear my whispered dreams
upon thy lips I seal a kiss and a promise, as I drink
now the ritual is complete, and my wish is yours…
that is my dream, fountain of magic
and my heart's desire...you can have it all
i will spend the rest of my days waiting beside you
no one told me only a few remain
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