Searching for the place I've loved
For longer than I've known-
A place of childhood loveliness,
The place that I call home.
A land where friendship never dies,
And hatred's left behind.
A sanctuary I once did leave,
But once again will find.
Though "grown up" in some ways, I be,
A part of me remains.
The child I have always been.
And the child I will stay.
My family ties do hold me here,
And secure for me a place.
For I am where my family is.
Our hearts- they interlace.
In this I'll forever find
Their home to be mine own.
For though time and space may part us,
Kinship has only grown.
An outcry or a heartfelt crow,
With an answer followed near;
A friendship that can keep us safe
In all trials, pain, and fear.
A bond of trust and love exists,
Between the Lost ones and their Pan;
It all is found within this place:
Our home, our Neverland.
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