Courteous

Courteous are you
Spirit in blue
From the heavens above
You are always loved
Now rest for a while
Like the soil of fertile
Terra needs to rest
To produce it’s best
Tell them all to retire
Wear their best attire
And be ready for you
When you leave the cocoon
For a new you will immerge
Stronger brighter
And purged
Of all holds that bind you
To the earthly ways
Of this blue blue world

But I dare not tell you

What to do

for fear of losing you …