Look what I found an old poem of mine "Engineering Paradise"

YEAR 1: 

Been through the skies 

his dreams in his eyes 

they scream for heights 

but he would compromise 

once and for all 

 and then twice and then thrice 

and they call 

this the engineer's paradise. 

 YEAR 2: 

What he's seen on the lines 

on the books of a size 

he could barely rejoice 

all the dust and the noise 

for a thousand falls 

and a hopeless rise 

and they call 

this the engineer's paradise. 

 YEAR 3: 

Slowly he likes

through the time that he rides 

cus this time he is used to the waves and the tides

but despite 

he is still with an upright wall 

and they call

this the engineer's paradise. 

 YEAR 4: 

At last he decides 

what he thinks provides 

him the chance to glide 

to his dreams full of skies 

but this hall 

of fame is a REALITY BITE

 and they call 

this the engineer's paradise.