So who decides what is a weed and what is a flower?
And should we accept that a flower is a weed just because someone says that it is?
A little flower that attracts pollinators, a "weed" that contributes to our world, should be considered a flower.
I identify with you, little weed because I'm you. And I see you, I think you're beautiful and you can stay and continue to sing to Creation.
Bless your little hearts.
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Colleen Walters
Just a girl who likes to write poems, usually inspired by events and people in my Florida life.. Always be you, because you are awesome. You matter. You are enough.. ❤️
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So beautiful and symbolic. I can identify with the weed too. Love your poem. ❤️❤️❤️
The beauty in simplicity shines brilliantly.
This piece has such a soothing, thoughtful vibe! It's like saying "I see you" to all the misunderstood parts of the world. Beautifully said! 💖✨
This is a wonderful!
I love this! You really flipped the idea of "weed" and "flower" and found beauty in the unexpected. Such a sweet, uplifting message! 🌸