Neverland

Dear Luna, I write from where the moonlight stays.

I never left the child I once became—

The moon, my Neverland, where time delays.

I chase the nights, but never count the days,

The younger me still locked inside the flame.

Dear Luna, I write from where the moonlight stays.

The silver glow keeps all my youth ablaze;

No grown-up marks this endless game—

The moon, my Neverland, where time delays.

I whisper dreams that never found their ways,

A silent child who never left the frame.

Dear Luna, I write from where the moonlight stays.

The years dissolve, but still the past portrays

The same small voice that calls my secret name—

The moon, my Neverland, where time delays.

Forever caught between these shadowed rays,

I stay—a child who never learned to change.

Dear Luna, I write from where the moonlight stays—

The moon, my Neverland, where time delays.