I threw away the helicopter dreams of controlling everything to make the world a place where not one tear could be shed.
finding that it all was futile and impossible to create a utopia that this path I could never tread.
The many tears of life are only a taste a fleeting moment in the walk of my every day,
but thank God for the times I have been given to have tears of great joy along the way.
Many stay in the corners of my mind, dancing memories of days as a teacher,
and there was the happy, happy, joy, joy, no one can take away,
here was a place where helicopter dreams did not matter, just being there for a moment to share
for there was the joy of countless tears of joy I have that lift me from despair.
So reach in and find the helicopter moments that brind you tears of joy to shine
And celebrate them as your testaments of joy given to you for all time.