A Missing piece of land
A destination where time is not planned
"Second star to the right & straight on 'til morning"
Land where dreams are brightly glowing.

Neverland is what it is called
Only a few re-told
What lies behind the door
Between the sleep and wake adore

Dreams are made, real and true
Only for me and you
We would never grow old
And the story we made is re-told

We all maybe shattered in pieces
But always remember this.
Neverland is not far away
Just go straight this way

We would stay in Neverland together
Now and Forever........

                                                                                                                            a poem written by me
                                                                                                                       a dark shadow no one see.