When you see me, remember that I'm pretty much the only thing that can grow in that spot because either the soil is too compact, and I want to loosen it for you with my powerful roots. Or there is too little calcium in the soil - don't worry, I will replenish that for you with the dying of my leaves. Or if the soil is too acidic, I will also improve that for you if you give me the chance.
I am where I am by design. I'm here because your soil needs my help so best you let me grow without disturbing me. When everything is fixed, I will disappear again, I promise. You can tell by my growth at which stage my help is at. If my leaves are flat on the ground, then I'm far from ready but if they all reach up then I've already repaired a lot of damage in the soil. Consider it my high five to you.
My flowers are the first food for insects after hibernation and unlike most other plants, I have pollen and nectar, not merely one or the other and I keep the good stuff coming.
My flowers are even delicious for you people by the way. I used to be called ′′honey (or gold) of the poor′′ because my flowers are so sweet. The internet is full of recipes that make me proud so please check them out. But wait until the end of May or later before you start picking any of us, and even then, leave some for the delicate balance of nature. I promise you the bees will be very grateful."