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.