Neverland...

And neither could he, a son of Neptune, a golden shellback.In Neverland, he waited..fought against time itself, in wait for the orange glow.Neverland..the world that he had created for her,decorated with her every wish and adorned with her every fantasy.The only thing that remained was for the spin.For her orange sceptre to burst a bright amber onto his world.And become the orange sun that shall never set.The day came when she spun and it was greater than a thousand splendid suns burst in the sky..She was born again in Neverland.He couldn't see her face,form,cavities, he didn't want to see any of that.He just felt her.Her purity had no form.She was the very ether that filled his realm like light. All that mattered to him was that his world was complete.She was there.She had brought the crowning sun and as the light whispered to the ocean in crimson tides, he saw her reflection.The only thing more pristine than herself.He reached out to the sea and touched her shadow.It dissolved into blurry ripples.He withdrew and the reflection beamed again.And he smiled, and watched the image smile back at him for the rest of eternity.