My dream job would be

Full of smiles

Simple organized files

Neatly printed papers about successful living lives.

Where in the paper tells

How they overcame their spells

On how reality was so sad 

To those who never had

A true childhood.

Those who had no choice

Who could not raise their voice

About the terrible things they couldn't set free

Till one day they could meet me.

Where I helped them overcome their fears

And helped them wipe away their tears

To give them hope that one day

They can finally throw away

All the bad memories left from their past.

One day this will be

The dream job where I can see

Many smiles.