A small flower plant and my daughter's happiness

Assalamu Alaikum,

Today I went with my daughter to my father's house, that is, to my daughter's grandmother's house. Even though the girl is small, her love for flowers is extraordinary. As soon as she entered the house, her eyes started shining. There is a small but beautiful flower tree standing in a corner of the yard. My little girl was overwhelmed with joy when she saw that flower tree. Mom, look, look, how beautiful it is? She shouted and ran to that flower tree. Her little hand touched the flower petals. Sometimes she started dancing with the flower.

I couldn't hold back my laughter, seeing her happiness, my heart was filled with joy. The girl started playing various games with the flowers. Sometimes she played like a princess by putting the flower on her head. Sometimes she held the flower in her hand and looked at it, sometimes she smiled at the phone and asked me to take a picture. Sometimes she knelt down and said, "Mom, I love you," and gave the flower to my hand and hugged me. Oh, this happiness cannot be found anywhere else.

Her small voice, laughter and the beauty of the flower mixed together to create a colorful story. I stroked her little head and said, "I love you too, mommy. My little princess, you are the most beautiful flower in my life." The girl's joy, the beauty of the flower, and the silent peace in the yard combined to create a wonderful scene. The afternoon sun began to set. The girl sat next to the small flower tree in the yard and continued her play. She extended her little hand towards the flower. She smelled the petals and made various gestures around the flower.

I was just looking at her, seeing her happiness, it seemed to me how much joy this small flower and the girl's smile together bring to our lives. The flower slowly moved towards me. "Mommy, for you," she said. My chest filled with joy, she was giving me a message of her love through this small flower. I felt that such small moments in life are the biggest reason for happiness. My mother and I both sat in the yard and watched the girl play. The smile and joy that her little hand extended towards the flower all seemed like a wonderful colorful story.

The girl's happiness and the beauty of the flower together color life. A girl doesn't just love flowers, she also spreads joy by teaching love and making our lives sweeter. Today will be a day that will remain in our minds forever. My daughter's happiness and her sweet smile next to the little flower tree created a wonderful story of joy. Which makes my heart shine when I remember it.