I Am Peter Pan Poem by Hana 1225

Happy and joy,
the future would never come
let's play again, my friends
even until then i would never grow
prepare to leave everything behind

listen to the ringing bell
let's run, hurry!
let's prepare our selves
to being scolded
until the bell is heard again
and all would scream happily

happy and joy
the future would never come
let's always dreaming, friends
even until the end i would never grow
prepare to leave everything behind