Dandelions.
They are weeds, right?
Well, when Caleb came home from the park the other day with a handful of dandelions, telling me that he picked some sunflowers for me, I couldn't help but see these weeds as a beautiful bouquet of flowers.
To some, they are weeds. To me, they are beautiful flowers.
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It's all about perspective.
They are weeds, right?
Well, when Caleb came home from the park the other day with a handful of dandelions, telling me that he picked some sunflowers for me, I couldn't help but see these weeds as a beautiful bouquet of flowers.
To some, they are weeds. To me, they are beautiful flowers.
It's all about perspective.