I want to go at that world. ❤😊

Magic, excitement, enchantment, wonders, imagination, music, action, fantasy, thrills, and adventures. Enchanted blossoms: The fairy’s journey sounds fantastical. I love it and the fairies. Nothing ceases to amaze me with magic. I never give up believing in fairies and magic with all my heart because I still refuse to grow up, and forget about the precious things I knew, especially those from my childhood. I am like Peter Pan and have his youthful spirit. Yes, I do. My one and only wish is to keep the magic alive for all time. And I also wish to be a fairy to stay strong, childlike, young, and beautiful forever and ever like Tinker Bell, and the other fair folks. I don’t want to be old and ugly like a hag with floppy saggy skin, weak bones, a bald head, a toothless mouth, and a wrinkled face. Bleh! Yuck! I don’t buy that. Being old is worse. If I was in a magical place like Fairyland or Neverland, I wouldn’t have to worry about ridiculous civilized laws, strictly bossy people, and stupid grown-up stuff. Problem free. I want to be my true self as a young girl that I really am. No rules, no chores, no responsibilities, no lectures, no schools, no homework, no cops, no parents, and best of all, no growing up. Forever young. Prevent from aging, dying or growing old. As long as I stay there, I will remain young for eternity as Peter Pan. Think happy thoughts to make you fly. All it takes is faith, trust and pixie dust 🧚‍♀️🧚‍♂️🧚