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