Aima is a little girls 6 year old but sometimes we have so many struggle and paths that before age we become mature Lily was an inquisitive six-year-old who cherished playing in her grandma's nursery. One bright morning, Grandmother gave Lily a minuscule seed.
"This is a unique seed," Grandmother said. "Assuming you deal with it, it will develop into something brilliant."
Lily was invigorated! She sowed the seed in the delicate soil and watered it consistently. Yet, following a couple of days, nothing occurred.
"For what reason isn't it developing?" Lily frowned. "Perhaps I ought to uncover it and check."
Grandmother shook her head. "Show restraint, Lily. The seed is really buckling down underground where you can't see."
Lily moaned yet chosen to continue to water it. Days transformed into weeks, despite everything, no fledgling. She wanted to surrender. However at that point, one morning, a little green dart looked away from the dirt!
"It worked!" Lily cheered.
As the days passed, the little fledgling developed into a wonderful sunflower. It stood tall, going after the sun, very much like Lily had gone after tolerance and faith in herself
