My dance with plants

My dance with plants In the quiet chambers of my beating heart, A tale of resilience unfolds, a life torn apart. See I, my friend, Am the longest survivor, A warrior against shadows, A flame that burns brighter. Cancer, That insidious thief of days, Crept into my veins, seeking to erase. But i stood firm, faced the tempest’s wrath, And in the darkest nights, I found my path. Chemotherapy, a bitter potion I sipped, Yet my spirit soared, My resolve never slipped. Days turned to weeks, weeks to years, And still, I fought, defying all fears. Radiation, a dance with cosmic fire, I waltzed through pain, My spirit rising higher. Each session a battle, scars etched on my skin, Yet within those scars, a story of strength and resilience lies within. And then, my friend, I discovered a key, A secret garden hidden beneath life’s debris. Cannabis, the green healer, whispered its grace, Easing my pain, bringing solace to my space. CBD, that gentle companion, soothing nerves, THC, the rebel, dancing where courage swerves. Together, they wove a tapestry of relief, As I navigated storms, seeking a reprieve. In the quiet of my room, I rolled a joint, Inhaling hope, exhaling despair’s anoint. The plant, a faithful ally, stood by my side, As I defied odds, My spirit undenied. So many people say, I'm a survivor, a beacon of light, A testament to human will, burning bright. May my days be long, My laughter unbound, For I've danced with shadows and still stand my ground. Cannabis, My savior, My silent friend, A lifeline woven into my story’s blend. May it continue to cradle me, heal my strife, As i paint my days with hues of vibrant life. I'd like to order.