Light up

As I sit and light up my weed,
The world around me begins to recede.
My mind starts to float on a cloud,
All my worries and stress, disallowed.

The smoke fills my lungs as I breathe,
A sensation of calmness begins to seethe.
My body starts to relax and unwind,
All the tension and pain left behind.

The high takes me on a journey,
My senses are heightened, my vision blurry.
Colors and sounds become more profound,
An otherworldly experience I have found.

The world around me seems to slow,
My thoughts become more lucid, a clear glow.
I am in a state of pure bliss,
Everything else fades away, I'm in this.

But as the high begins to subside,
I come back to reality, my senses revived.
The peacefulness and calmness remain,
A feeling of contentment that I cannot explain.

So as I sit and smoke my weed,
I know that it's more than just a need.
It's a moment of relaxation and peace,
A time to let go and let the worries cease