Chronic aches, they don't stand a chance,
Riding waves of relief with a joyful dance.
Anxiety hides when the bud's on the scene,
Nurturing calm with a sweet, green sheen.
Irritable moods, say goodbye with a smile,
Blissful bliss, just inhale for a while.
Sleep comes calling, all snuggled and tight,
Soaring through dreams, till the morning light.
Hazy Humor is licensed under CC BY-SA 4.0
