Goodbye Neverland Poem by Silence Dogood

I was swinging on the swings in my backyard.
On my way to neverland.
I was licking lollypops.
And holding my mothers hand.

I was spilling my milk.
Sleeping with a teddy bear.
Scared of the dark.
Learning how to share.

I ate from the cookie jar.
Had naps during the day.
I couldnt reach the counter.
Some things I couldnt say.

I couldn't spell special.
Or turn the handle of the door.
I awnsered easy questions like.
Two plus two equals four.

Everything was easy.
I drank from a sippy cup.
But everything has changed.
It's called growing up.