A Little Blue Flower

God decided to make
The little blue flowers
That blanket the ground,
And bring
a little bit of joy,
To a little sad day.
Even though they go
Largely unnoticed,
And are called
Pesky weeds,
Every time I see them
I can’t help but smile
And say,
Thank you Lord,
That even though
I am like this pesky blue weed,
And can go largely unnoticed,
You still made me.
You still notice me.
And every time you see me,
You smile too.
Key Words : Little, flower, blue, Lord
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Sometimes small wildflowers can remind us we are seen too, even when we feel overlooked.