
Peter Pan can fly
Really high across the sky
Moonwalk, spin and glide,
Everyday across my mind.
A mischievous boy
Who magically refuses to grow.
No other can compare,
To your blessed and gifted soul.
Many moons and suns,
Made time difficult to track.
Many messages, many songs
That really grabbed my heart.
Adventuring on the magical,
Small island of Neverland,
With pirates, fairies and mermaids
Is where I want to meet him at.
Lounge with him without
Any care in the world
See the leaves falling out,
Froze the time anyhow.
“All you need is faith, trust
and a little pixie dust”
Hold his hand and fly
Moonwalk, spin and glide
Really high across the sky.
By: Jessica
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