I never went to neverland
Nor saw a fairy fly
I never met a lost boy
Or been a pirate’s spy
I never caught a shadow
Or gained a silver kiss
I never heard a story
Told by a gentle miss
I never found a family
Within that second star
Instead, I stayed in London
And grew my repertoire
But as the years passed by me
I had to make a plan
To one day reclaim my throne
As the one called Peter Pan
Published by Erynn Crittenden
In love with the written word, Erynn pursued her passion and graduated from NSU with a degree in Creative Writing in the fall of 2019. Now, she spends her time writing for her website, working as a part-time copywriter, and enjoying the challenges that being a stay-at-home mother, author, and poet can bring.
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