When a weed grows in the forest

When a weed grows in the forest, and someone comes along and plucks it, does it make a sound? I walked today in the forest and saw so much beauty and diversity, years back all I would have seen was green. I will go again today to gather more fiddleheads and some other healing leaves. They will willingly offer me themselves to nourish my body, and by accepting their gift I will once again be reminded of the majesty of nature and creation, and who is in charge of it all.