Two ways of seeing......
It seemed like a tiny world, hidden away
A miniature jungle, fighting for survival
Determined to be
No matter what obstacles were cast in its way
No matter how much concrete and Tarmac threatened to overrun it
The green fronds stretching, reaching for the light, the warmth, the life
.......or it may be some weeds down a drain
......the choice is always ours to make
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