My Hippie Man

I seen a man A hippie Man sitting in the park On the middle bench to be exact, Hello hippie man where are your people? He looked around he spoke no sound but the grass was green and the flowers making there way to my hand as usual, Left hand to be exact This Hippie man spoke so low As I did to We laughed He laughed No idea's One love RIGHT?? Now this hippie man his acid level was HIGH So high i turned too He looked in my eye Both And he said With his pipe to be exact, I am the hippie man and you are my people my daisy my lily but mainly my weed Stop by get high Love the hippie man to be exact.