Amazing Kids! Magazine

My Friend is Peter Pan

By Edina Molnár, 10th Grade, Ukraine


I was born on the small island of Neverland,

My moma is a butterfly, Daddy is a fairy.

My friend is Peter, you know the one who can fly.

His name is Peter, Peter Pan.

I can never hide from my moma,

my skin is like Pink Panther’s,

so I guess he is somewhere around.

Last year I met Santa, I know he was the real one.

I pushed his beard down…only Santa faced the ground.

Once I fell asleep in a dark cave,

when I woke up I found myself tanning on a star.

My mommy told me I’m never gonna die,

not until I hear a song sang by the sun.