A boy who wouldnt grow up

Neverland is his world.

The everlasting mortality in a form of a young boy. Pretentious life he leads dont you think? "Life at any time can become difficult: life at any time can become easy. It all depends upon how one adjusts oneself to life" U see, although it may be true, but to adjust is not a simple aspect to be done. Thus would you rather live a pretentious life, until the end; or would you rather live in reality with all its' twists and tortuous life every now and then. You choose. Cos what you have til the end, it's all yours... not mine to retain.
However, let me tell you now
life is not all beauty, mdear.
enigmatic as it may be, reality will be the only path every living kin to choose.

I remember my glimpse of moment when I too had lost my childhood and became a grown up. I too understand the reasons for immortal childhood. I understand, for I've been there before. A moment, which I once thought of the same wish.

a peculiar desire, indeed.
Yet undoubtedly obscure happiness persists.
Welcome to what-once-was a thought of a perfect world.