It's 420 and been awhile...
 

But today I'm going blaze a little bud my buddy grew.. WHat the hell.. :stoned

Smelling the air when spring comes by raindrops
reminds us of youthful days.
But now it's not rain that water the cane crops,
but the sweat from man's brow;
the substance from our spine.
We gotta keep on living, living on borrowed time:
Hallelujah time!

nice..id like to sample some of that

Enjoy your smoke bro :rasta

im going to smoke now also.... we got some cronic :stoned