A Flower and a Weed

Mother nurture gives all chances for survival,
Weeds and flowers, none are discriminated .
Weeds can be turned into flowers, but ain't no flower can become a weed.
It all depends on one's perspective.
Who am I to choose my surrounding? 
To determine who shall be a flower or a weed?
What I can do is to choose how my life would be.
Though flowers and weeds struggle for survival,
What's evident is that all are a creation.
Both have purposes to fulfill.
Tell me, what is your desire?
To be a flower or the weed?.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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