A+place

Somewhere in Neverland, that's where I thought I belonged when I was 5. I never thought of being a princess or either did I think of marrying a blue-blooded prince,I just wanted freedom. Or maybe, I just liked Peter Pan a bit too much.
When I was 10 I danced to breathe, and I studied to have my own peace.
As I grew I knew that we find where we belong as time passes by. Sometimes we just don't realize we got there until we die.
Five years later I was lost... Where do I belong?  My question was answered a little bit later on.
At 18 I found my A+ place, where I did belong.