Flowers at Mary's house

Summer was in full swing, and Mary's house had a magnificent garden in which the most beautiful flowers bloomed. In the morning, waking up to the singing of birds, she went out on her terrace and enjoyed the view of roses, lilies, peonies and dahlias blooming in all their glory.

A particularly bright and fragrant bush of pink dahlias stood out among the flowers. Their large velvety flowers resembled huge pink meteors strewn with sparkling morning dew. Mary loved to sit next to this bush, listen to the whisper of the petals and enjoy their bright hues.

Under the shade of an old oak tree there was an alley of peonies, whose thick flowers emitted a delicate fragrance. Every morning, walking along this alley, Mary smelled the smell of summer happiness and peace.

And in the corner of the garden, next to a colorful fountain, there were fluttering lilies with delicate white inflorescences. Their purity and beauty reminded Mary that there was still perfect harmony and purity in the world.

In the evening, when the garden was shrouded in the shade of ancient trees, Mary sat on a bench by the fountain and looked at the setting sun, coloring the sky in pink and orange shades. And the colorful flowers in her garden seemed even more magical and unearthly.

She thanked fate for having such a garden with beautiful flowers at her house, where she could enjoy beauty and tranquility every day, forgetting about everyday worries and problems.