I Would

Silver starlight paints the room bright, as she shut her eyes.

The baby blue curtains stir and there he was, asking if she wanted to runaway to Neverland.
Well this certainly wasn't planned but it sounded so magical and wonderful she couldn't say no.
So off she went.

But even though she had so much fun, she really outta get back home.
Later she'd come back.
But later she grew to old.

Silver starlight paints the room bright, as I shut my eyes.
Goodnight.

The creamy curtains stir, and someone comes in, with a whisper:
"Runaway with me? To a place where dreams come true, and time is never planned. Just think of lovely things and your heart will fly on wings. In never, Neverland"
"Yes Peter" I reply. Excitement soaring, a truly magical night!

But when its time to go, dreams don't turn to dust. I would stay forever. Amongst the fairy dust.