Neverland

In the lands of wonder and prodigy,
The stories of a boy who wouldn’t grow up were told,
Wrinkling the faces of children with laughter
And filling their chests with joy thereafter.
They flew far and wide
With Peter by their sides,
Above Neverland’s clear waters
And heads of pirates that fetter;
With hearts of sweet mischief and roguery,
Troubling Hook’s artillery;

Pan flew with plans and conquests,
With touches monarchy and reign in his wings;
Together with Tinkerbell and Wendy he gildes
To rescue Lost Boys from horizon infinite.
In dreams of hope and trust they lay
Tinkling like bells, fluting their ways.
In language of fairy dust and sprinkle
Escaping from clutches so nimble.
Shielding this land so dearly loved,
Surrounded with waters so fondly blessed.
Weaving stories on the seashores,
Made of fleeting sands and ripples of folklore.
Building castles by the seas,
On pillars of glee and mirth
Housing children like you and I
Chiming with shingles of love,
Beaming with smiles forevermore.
To grow is to worry,
And leave behind all that you had
‘So come with me, says Peter Pan
Where dreams are born,
And time is never planned.
Just think of happy things,
And your heart will fly on wings,
Forever in Never Never Land.’