In the eyes of a child, no bright yellow flower is a weed.
But then again, in the eyes of a child, much of what the adult world does not see or understand, is something that is to be treasured and held. In the eyes of a child, there is no difference between a diamond and a cut piece of glass, because both sparkle and are pretty, and the intrinsic value of each lies in its beauty, not its perceived rareness.
In the eyes of a child, a warm, sunny day with a breeze is a time to sit in the grass and make necklaces from the most beautiful, prolific flower about – one that, in adult eyes, we should value for the little time that it lasts. Though the dandelion is prolific, it is short lived, and theoretically there should be some value in that.
But because in the adult world, a pristine lawn with absolutely nothing on it but green grass that is carefully clipped to be all the same height and look like a carpet spread out outdoors, dandelions are a scourge that must be removed, generally...