Day 1 - The Weed

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What your heart wants to see, your eyes lead the way.
This morning I saw a weed growing along the way.
I never noticed it when it was small,
Yet now that it grows tall,
Something in it caught my attention.
I don't know what it brings, for to me a weed is nothing;
But a nuisance in a world we love to clean.
However, the beauty it emanates, is something my eyes so love to behold.
There seems to be an ethereal connection,
Between the weed and me.