Puer Aeternus
I'm the child who never grows old, In lands of dreams, my tale is told. Through starry skies, I freely roam, Where magic thrives and dreams find home. Born from ancient tales of yore, Forever young, I do adore. Innocence my creed, freedom my might, Eternal youth, my guiding light. Marvel at my story, so bold and grand, In my realm, hearts understand. Brave deeds I perform, as Barrie foresaw, In his imaginative game, behold my law. Beneath the heavens, I take flight, Bringing dreams into sight. Against dangers, I stand with friends near, Spreading joy as life's journey we steer. Einstein's words, a riddle they sow, "If to a child of six, you can't explain, you're in woe." Peter Pan, forevermore, I reign, Inspiring minds with an eternal refrain. Imagination and reason, hand in hand, In the realm of the eternal child, they stand. Through magic's call, in essence's gleam, Summon forth the eternal girl, in this riddle's theme.
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