Berbucklepop

All these wishes come
Growing day by day
A million wishes I now hold
And the million I gave away

I know not which were ever granted
And know not ever why
Because every wish I ever made
Were all paid for when I cried

No receipt was ever given
Not one was ever asked for
For all the wishes wished for you
Were not bought at some store

Bought by tears of happiness and sorrow
Like a river that's never ending
Like all of the million wishes
That tomorrow I'll be sending

I waste no hopes or dreams upon
Myself or what I'm given
But I'll be damned if I can accept
That unhappy you'll be living.

So, I hope my wishes come to you
And that they all are granted
I hope that all those wishes grow
In the intention in which they're planted.
~ The Snowdog