Peter Pan

Dear Peter Pan,

Oh, how I have loved you the most,

Your stories in Neverland are far more precious than gold,

Restless nights of pirates and swashbuckling dreams,

Fighting Captain Hook with laughter and glee

To playing with lost boys,

So childish and Carefree

Dear Peter Pan,

Where are you now?

Take me back to Neverland where I know I belong,

Sprinkle me in fairy dust,

And we shall soar,

The nights our canvas and you, the shooting star

- Shruthi A ( aka me )