In a quaint little town, just over the hill, lived a girl named Lilly with a heart to fill. She danced and she twirled in her garden so green, under the big blue sky, quite a lovely scene.

One day as she pranced, she noticed something rare. A balloon in the garden floated up in the air. 'What is this magic?' she wondered aloud, as the balloon drifted and danced through a cloud.

She reached out her hand and gave a soft squeeze, and out popped a heart that drifted through trees. 'It's a Love Bloom Balloon!' Lilly did shout. 'They show how we feel, without any doubt!'

The colors were vivid, reds, blues, and pinks. And the scent was as sweet as strawberry drinks. 'I'll share them with friends to show that I care. For love is a gift that’s made to share!'

She ran through her town with balloons held so tight, sharing love balloons, bringing cheer and delight. To the baker, the cobbler, the postman, too, she scattered those hearts like dandelion dew.

The townspeople smiled and their faces did beam, for love was more bright than they ever did dream. 'Oh, thank you, dear Lilly!' they cheered in a chorus. 'You've filled up our hearts with your love so enormous!'

Lilly felt warmth as she skipped down the lane, knowing she’d banished all sorrow and pain. Then up in the sky, as evening did fall, she saw a grand sight, the greatest of all.

A rainbow of balloons, glowing so bright, filled the dark sky with love and light. 'This is the magic of loving and giving. It makes life so grand, so truly worth living!'

Each night as the moon took its place in the sky, the Love Bloom Balloons would gently float by. 'Every heart shared brings light to the night, just like stars twinkle and shine so bright.'

And so from that day, in her town by the hill, love blossomed and grew in a way most brill. For Lilly had learned, and now we exactly know, love is a gift that can endlessly grow.

So if ever you're feeling a little bit blue, remember Lilly and what she’d do. Share a love balloon and watch joy bloom, filling up hearts and lighting the room.

'For love isn't kept, it's meant to be shared,' Lilly would say, her heart always bared, 'With a heart so kind and blooms so true, the world will always shine with you!'