In confusion the often over looked dandelion sits with its flower staring at the suns reflection in it's own face. Though people in a specific civilization, in a specific time see it as a nuisance. There was a time when another civilization saw it as a shelter, knew that it would grow just about anywhere and would be verdant in its growth: also knowing that every part was edible.
The strong dandelion was not neglected by the world. The strong dandelion is neither neglected by the sun, nor the rain, or the earth that shelters its roots.