Sweet herb of calm and fire,
A lift to heights, a soft desire—
You take our minds where burdens fade,
A gentle drift, a warm cascade.
With every breath, a veil unfurls,
Revealing space, a quieter world.
Stress dissolves like mist at dawn,
In your embrace, all worries gone.
We wander worlds of light and ease,
Where time unbinds, and spirits tease.
Thoughts that clung like thorn and stone
Now feather-soft, now overblown.
Roots run deep, but high we soar,
Life’s cage unlocks, we’re bound no more.
The pulse that once beat sharp and loud
Now hums in tune, serene and proud.
A paradox of calm and spark—
The mind alights, though paths are dark.
The energy to laugh, to play,
To meet the sun and end the day.
We drift away from toil and care,
To quiet fields, to open air.
Each exhale frees the soul inside—
A green release, a velvet ride.
Oh, sacred green, let shadows cease,
Grant us laughter, grant us peace.
In your haze, the spirit finds
An open gate, a clearer mind.
Wrapped in smoke, both soft and strong,
We find a place where we belong—
Beyond the noise, beyond the strife,
You hold the map to freer life.