Disclaimer- Own I not Finding Neverland.
A/N: This is just a little Ficlet dedicated to my friend Eileen…who helps make everyone's world their own Neverland.
An open window
lets in a quelled breeze
A star ignites before my eyes and I ask it, please;
To grant me for one night the land of which I dream
A world where illusions are what they seem.
Drenched in my imagination and whimsies;
Full of centaurs, elves, nymphs, and faeries.
A place where mermaids ask you to tea
My Neverland you see…
I sit at the pane and envision,
The portal to dissolve from this room, a prison
I see a boy garbed in forest green
Land on the sill to take my hand, in his eyes a youthful gleam
He has arrived here by flight to set me free
Into my Neverland you see…
There the water would be a canopy of blue
And fish with colors ne'er seen swim through.
No longer would the journey up a mountain be an arduous climb
But an escapade, ending in a view sublime
Thrills are never toilsome to find
And to quandaries, all the dwellers are blind.
And so once more I ask the star to let it be…
That is…my Neverland you see…
A/N: Yes i know green and gleam don't rhyme...j
just let me be...in my neverland you see!