Who decides the difference between a flower and a weed?
Who decides that a wild daisy gets respect
And a dandelion is worthless?
For the difference between the one you love
And the one that you cast away
Is merely in name
Though I'm a weed to you
I have a bloom
And I'm just as wild
And beautiful as she
everyone is a flower and a weed combined and its allin the perception of oneself and those looking at us
Wow, wonderful analogy there. I can certainly relate.