Art Baby Blue Ascends

 

Present Art Baby Blue in the sky, 

Radiating from over the sun,

Above I being one. 

Pretending proceeding the way,

As you come dancing into my play.

What is good for me now. 

For the narrator of my story, 

Listen hear come close. 

My words have put you into boots.

Get to stepping, for singing the blues.

I rise up Art baby next. 

For doing my do and making all net. 

Present Art Baby Blue there in the sky,

Radiating bright, soaring high.

From over the sun, above I stand,

One with the heavens, my story grand.

Pretending proceeds as the way enfolds,

I come dancing into my play dominating bold.

What is good for me now, I ask,

For the narrator to embrace their task.

Listen close, hear my voice,

My words have dressed you, boots and choice.

Get to stepping, singing the blues,

I rise Art Baby, breaking through news.

Doing my do, crafting all net,

This is my story, the best one yet.

Above the clouds, my journey anew,

I shine lovingly eternal, Art Baby Blue.