hi, Peter.

I used to be falling asleep, wishing that he would ever come to my window.



Peter..~ flying over the sky and bring me along to his Neverland..~fighting over the evil Hook and laugh over the tickering crocodile.. he was the superhero of mine. Even now, he is still the little boy whom I believe is flying around somewhere in the sky of Neverland. Once a while, he may be visiting my world. But he won't stay for too long, just long enough for me to say Hi.



But Peter had never come to my window, as my mum will not let the window open when I sleep. If I open my window, will you come visit me, Peter? and I'll like to meet Tinkle too :)