Plant Seeds of Happiness
In a garden where mornings bloomed with laughter and the air carried whispers of dreams, there sat a young woman named Elara. Every day, she came to the same iron bench beneath the flowering archway, her floral dress blending with the world around her.
Elara carried a small red book not of stories written by others, but of seeds she had collected. Each seed was a memory, a kindness, a smile she had once received. Whenever someone shared a kind word, she pressed it between the pages like a petal, saving it for another day.
One morning, as the golden light danced through the leaves, she turned a new page and found an empty space. “Today,” she whispered, “I’ll plant another seed.” She closed her eyes and thought of someone she could make smile the old gardener who always hummed softly as he worked.
She wrote a note of gratitude and tucked it beneath his watering can. The next day, she returned to find a single rose placed beside her bench its petals the color of dawn.
Elara smiled. Happiness, she realized, grows best when shared watered with kindness, rooted in love.
And so, the garden flourished, not just with flowers, but with hearts that learned to bloom again.
Beneath the whispering trees, she continued to write in her little red book not about what the world gave her, but what she gave back.
Because true joy, she learned, isn’t found it’s planted.
Closing note:
✨ Every act of kindness you sow becomes a flower in someone else’s garden. Keep planting. 🌷
