Forever YoungA Poem by NatashaOf my Peter Pan series.Pan, she wonders. Such a mysterious boy, Coming from a land of always dreaming. Darling, he wonders. Such a delirious girl, Coming from a land of growing old. Neverland, she whispers, Where is that? Second star to the right, he yells, And straight on til’ morning! But how do we get there, Peter? Take me away! Why, Wendy, we fly of course! Take my hand! Let’s fly to the land of never, Where our worries won’t exist. Stay here with me, Wendy, And we can live forever young.© 2017 NatashaReviews
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