Harebell Grace

Verse

Looking out on the Ocean crest,

A yacht ahoy in the Summer Sun,

Buzzing bee near a Harebell,

Missing out on all that Summer fun,

Verse

You stand near the cliff edge,

Then pull back and turn around,

See your note stown in the hedge,

And tear it up and sigh,

Chorus

Glad and joyful, relieved,

Not to have to go nearby

The doom-laden Judgement Halls,

Where the three-headed dog appalls,

Verse

The Harebell beautiful enough to save your Life,

And turn your thoughts away from strife

Another way, another way ought to be possible,

Some new adventure or business idea,

Some way to avoid all that panic and fear

Verse

The bee still circles, buzzing daintily on pollen tendrils,

And you walk back to your lodgings,

Calm now, and sensible,

As though that thought had never occurred to you an hour before.

Outro

To live in happiness forever

May not be possible, but

to lever yourself up into grace again

May be so, may be so.