Weeds

There once was a time when I hiked with those of my youth. As we carried our feet to see water dance off cliffsides, we conversed about the budding greenery that tickled our legs, and how, if it were in our gardens, it would be considered a weed. As I was home thinking about this concept, I came to the notion that humans can and do see other humans as weeds. Where weeds can be seen as beautiful greenery, all depending on location, so can humans as well. Beauty isn't lost, just the perspective is all changes.