O Runtz, my sweet, my lovely flower,
I love the way you smell and taste,
Your buds so frosty, like a winter shower,
A sight to make my heart elate.
Your smoke is smooth, and oh so potent,
It fills my lungs with joy and bliss,
I feel my troubles melting like the potent,
The sweet relief that I so miss.
Your high is like a warm embrace,
It wraps me up and makes me feel,
So safe and loved, and not a trace,
Of stress or worry, I can feel.
O Runtz, my sweet, my lovely flower,
I love you more than words can say,
You are the best thing that has ever flowered,
In all my days, I love you, Runtz.