Grown-up Land
I have reached a point in life
A pen back in my hand
Where adult life is waiting
Patiently on land
Awaiting my return
From resting in my mind
In need of escapism
A place for calm unwind
Reality approaching
A guard standing still
Sternly looking at me
Threatening to kill
But, return, yes, I shall
I know this is best
My Neverland remaining
For when I need my rest
So, then, I leave my dream
Always looking back
I know I'll soon return
For this I have a knack
There's a time for dreaming
And there's a time to live
Remembering and sharing
All you have to give
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