I find beauty
even from a thing they considered ugly.
The thing you give Slight importance
I give great significance.
There’s something more than meets the eye
if you really pry.
There’s always a story to be told
which you will never be expected to behold.
Photo: Flower of a weed from my mom’s backyard
Lovely poem 👌
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Thank you so much! 😊❤️
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Thank you! I will!
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Lovely💕💕💕
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Thank you! 😊❤️🌹
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I believe in this too strongly!🎀
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Thank you! 😊❤️
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Yes, there’s a lot more than what meets the eye 😊
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😊
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Nice
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Thank you!
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Beautiful poetry… ♥
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Thank you, Tracy! ❤️
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Wonderful ❤️
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Thank you! 😊
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Poem is lovely Winnie and I agree with you totally.
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Thank you for your wonderful comment, Ben! 😊
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Lovely!❤
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Thank you! ❤️
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Lovely dear
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Thank you! 😊❤️
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I love this, I teach this to the students I work with and I totally believe in finding the beautiful gems hidden within.
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That’s good to hear! 😊
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Well written Winnie
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Thank you so much! Nice to hear from you 😊
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Awesome post 🤗✨
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Thank you so much! 😊
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You are welcome 😇
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😊
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Great poem…..but…..I must say…..your image of a weed….. why do you call it a weed? What is a weed? I see a beautiful violet like flower.
When I had a garden….anything that grew ‘naturally’, which I never ‘planted’, would remain in my garden. Others would call them ‘weeds’. As they grew, I would determine if they stayed, based on their beauty. I got a lot of compliments and the wildlife loved it too! lol
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Thank you, Ren! According to google a weed is a wild plant growing where it is not wanted and in competition with cultivated plants. It’s a wild plant so it’s a weed 😁. True! It’s so beautiful, isn’t it? My mom always hires someone to remove those weeds because there was a snake lurking once.
Wow! I can almost see your beautiful garden.
Thank you for dropping by! I always appreciate your comments 😊.
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Lovely poem Winnie
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Thank you!
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You are gifted my dear ❤️
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Thank you, dear! That’s a great compliment from a great writer like you 😊❤️
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Uhhh, you’re a sweetheart ❤️
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😘🌹
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