Maya's Magical Garden
In the bright and sunny garden, little Maya loved plucking flowers. She would tiptoe among the daisies, giggling with delight as she picked the prettiest ones. “Look at this one, Mom!” she would say, holding up a bright red bloom.
Pluckingreminded her of sunny days, and the purple one danced like a butterfly. flowers was like collecting smiles from nature! But Maya knew to always leave some behind for the bees and butterflies.Each flower had a story – the yellow one
After all, sharing made the garden even more magical! What flowers would you pluck if you were in Maya's garden?