On Your Way Poem by illu 5501

You are on the last train to Neverland,
Friends and families no one along,
No moonlight to run,
No sunlight to smile
No rivers running by,
You are on the no man's land.

Family and Faces known, unknown,
Everyone has stories to tell,
Tears and cries that you cannot hear,
People with memories but you don't care.

You have your stories to tell,
But is anyone there?
You in the dreams pf wonderland.

The land of the Book,
With fairies and fruits,
You are there, but is it true?
Who knows the land of the Gods or not,
You are not the one to decide.