Jayne's Blue Wish

The sky holds all our wishes
The dish ran away with the spoon
Chimney smoke ties the roofs to the sky
There’s a hole over head, but it’s only the moon
Will there ever be a tree
Grown from the seeds I’ve sown?
Life is a path lit only
By the light of those I’ve loved
By the light of those I love
Life’s a path lit only by
The light of those I’ve loved
By the light of those I love