A Seed of Hope Germinated in his Mind
With passion he plants his sacred seeds
Inflamed by green hope and expectation
Smiling he uses his finger like a dibbber
He deftly pokes each one in to the earth
He then covers the holes with loose soil
Uttering a prayer over his majayk beans
He irrigates his seed patch with a chant
In his heart he feels God’s natural loving
He hobbles along with a limp and a grin
He slowly sits down to start medicating
From a tin he takes out a therapeutic jay
And smokes an infusion of herb energy
He is the Monk of the good green funky
Sat thinking in a meditative hazy state
In his mind like sacred cannabis seeds
He planted concepts of herb reasoning
And contemplated on how to challenge
A system denying the people medicine
An idea germinated in his wise noggin
To get folks to pledge their herb faith
And share their cannabis testimonies
And to band together in true bud love
To spread our truths about hemp oils
And how cannabis has improved Iives
And thus grew– We The Undersigned
A group of herb folk advocating hope
Demandin’ change an’ ready for action
Just like Phil full of cannabis passion
Bringing God’s medicine to the nation
