"Concrete sidewalk."
That is all I am.
A simple stepping stone
Stretched for miles and miles.
I have felt the treads of
Runners
Future doctors
Past presidents
Everyone.
But I...I am
Nothing.
I have helped people go
From place to place,
Famous people,
People who will change
The world.
But I am
Nothing.
Until...you.
You, a being that others call
A nuisance
Burden
Eyesore
A weed.
You broke through this
Wall of mine.
You planted your roots
Where they say nothing can
Grow...
And you grew.
You brought
Life
Light
Meaning
To me.
You, the weed,
Are the best of me.
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