Neverland

Everyone has their own Neverland in their head.
John's is a lagoon with flamingoes flying over it.
Michael's is a flamingo with lagoons flying over it.
And here is mine...

An island filled with tea flowing every which way.
Teacups fill the flower beds,
All different colors.
Secret meadows fill the forests,
Secret coves hide in the Jungles.
Mermaids sunbathe on the sea rocks
While fairies dance in trees.

Love and contentment hang about,
Joy and laughter found in every crevice.
Dancing creatures at all hours
Wild Rumpuses are abundant at twilight.

Echoes of songs floating in the wind,
The sun's golden rays, sent to hug the earth.
Wildflowers smile in sweet colors to welcome them.
Willow leaves flitter about and try to plant kisses on all who pass.
The stars blink with laughter of secrets on the earth below.

This is my Neverland. Now you must find yours.