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In the Garden of Wishes
The little boy wandered through a garden unlike any he had ever seen. The trees seemed to whisper thoughts, and the wind carried songs that no one had ever written. In this garden, he met a gardener.
“What is this place?” the boy asked.
The gardener smiled gently. “It is the garden of your longings. Everything you hope for grows here.”
From his pocket, the boy took out a rose — modest, yet glowing. He handed it to the gardener, who carefully planted it in the soil. And something curious happened: the rose unfolded leaves made of light, its thorns turned into stars, and from its blossom rose dreams — dreams of flying across distant planets, of conversations with foxes, and of friendships that lasts forever.
“This rose,” whispered the gardener, “was never just a rose. It was your heart, beginning to speak.”
The little boy nodded. And as he left the garden, he no longer carried the rose with him—but hope in his heart.
~~Wishing you a very dreamy weekend ~~