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Apr 2016
It's calling me
Can't you see
My real and one true home

Filled with laughter
Filled with joy
It's the dream I must go after

Where I'll never grow up
And never grow old
And always have a hand to hold

Neverland!
It's calling me
The voice is like a symphony
The pixies, the mermaids
Lost boys and Peter Pan!
And now I have a plan

I'll sneak out to the roof one night
When the second star is clear in sight
And the night calls out to lead me astray
I'll jump and wish
That Peter Pan will take me away

With faith, trust and pixie dust
And happy thought so I won't fall
I'll hear his crow, his angel call
He'll catch me and we'll fly

No more pain
No more crying
Because tears aren't allowed
In Neverland
I love Peter Pan so this is just a silly little poem I wrote
Written by
Morgan Kennedy  United States
(United States)   
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