(I encourage everyone to listen to, or at least read, Mick Jenkins’ words.  There’s a lot of truth in his music.  Day 336…)

You feel like water, baby. You heal my body, baby.  You soothe my aching soul…

I could write at length
About how you’re so simple
Yet so necessary
For my health
And how death is certain if I’m without you for too long.
Combined with my seed
We create life
That spreads seeds to create more life
Because clouds carrying your message
Can’t help but spill the overt secret
That your essence is vital
It’s why I give back to you
The vapors are released as offered as tithe for blessings past, present and future.