One bright and sunny afternoon, Lala skipped happily into the park, her favorite place to explore. The air was fresh, and the birds sang cheerful songs above the trees. But what excited Lala most were the flowers. She loved flowers of all shapes, sizes, and colors. Every time she visited the park, she discovered something new and beautiful.
As she wandered along the winding path, Lala spotted a patch of cheerful yellow daisies swaying in the breeze. She knelt down to take a closer look, admiring their delicate petals and bright centers. “You look like little suns,” she whispered to them with a smile.
A little farther down the trail, she found a bed of red tulips standing tall like soldiers. Lala gently touched one of their smooth petals and giggled, “So soft and shiny!” Next to the tulips were clusters of purple hyacinths that smelled so sweet, Lala closed her eyes and took a deep breath. The scent made her feel calm and happy inside.
Lala continued her walk, making a game out of counting how many different flowers she could find. She saw pink roses, orange marigolds, and tiny blue forget-me-nots hidden under a bush. Each one had its own charm, and Lala admired them all.
In a quiet corner of the park, Lala discovered a flower she hadn’t seen before. It was a delicate white blossom with pale pink tips, glowing softly in the shade. She sat down next to it and decided to name it the “Whisper Flower” because it looked like it had a secret to share.
By the time the sun began to set, Lala had found over twenty kinds of flowers. Her heart was full of joy, and her notebook was full of colorful sketches and names she gave them. As she headed home, Lala looked back at the blooming park and whispered, “I’ll be back soon.”
Lala loved the park, but even more, she loved the feeling of discovering something new and beautiful every time she visited.
