"I wish always we can be a family"
I heard her say tenderly to her penny before she tossed it in the wishing-well...
then as we walked away she looked up at me and asked, "Janet, how can I make my wish come true?"
When you make a wish, my precious
And you want it to come true
Tell your little wish to Jesus
He knows what is best for you
Then the little wish you wished, dear
Does not fade into thin air
But wafts all the way to Heaven
When a wish becomes a prayer
© Janet Martin