Ode to Peter Pan

He has such playful way of being    He doesn’t have a care in the world                                                 He is always happy                          But If something upset him, he can fly way                                 But I am stuck on the ground           When I think about growing up      I see him as staying the same        He has almost has the perfect life                                            Living in the world where fairy lights shine                                                                  All the time                                                                                                                     Where dreams are real                                                                                                       And that’s where he belongs                                                                                              In a place that’s just as mysterious as him                                                                         In a place called Neverland