Never land

• Amber tutton Tutton, Grade 10
• Poetry
• 2005

To slip away,
Longing left astray,
Put my lights on,
Challenge all gods I come upon,
Let me loose my nerve,
Kick closure to the curve,
Come on children lets be the monsters,
Soar like great winds life’s imposters,
Innocence will whisper in the air,
Wars be buried evil we shall scare,
Nothing to fear we scream out, when clear of the,
Wild flowers shall bloom, startled doves fly free,
Once we’ve sent greed and evil mad,
They shall return to the realm of the sad,
Now lights on oh so bright,
Forever we slip out into great winds of flight!