Fold your worrier into paper planes
And let them fly over mountains and hills.
Let the wind blow them above the clouds
Over the fields and windmills
Watch as they vanish amid the azure skies of yond
Add the smile morphing on your lips to your chest of memories fond.
Fold your troubles into paper boats
And let them sail along the river and the Creek
Let the water push them above
The slippery rocks and tender reed
Watch as they vanish under the waves and foam of the yond
Add the smile blooming on your lips to your chest of memories fond.