Rundāles pils dārzi pilnā ziedu krāšņumā.

The gardens of Rundāles Palace were in full bloom.

Vasaras saules stari maigi apskāva Jāni un Maiju, kuri sēdēja uz zālāja sega.

The rays of the summer sun gently embraced Jāni and Maiju, who were sitting on a blanket on the grass.

Apkārt viņiem smaržoja rozes, un bitēm maigi dūca ziedi.

Around them, roses scented the air, and bees gently buzzed among the flowers.

Maija pacēla grozu un no tās izvilka sieru un maizi.

Maija lifted a basket and took out cheese and bread.

"Šī ir perfekta diena," viņa čukstēja, smaidot.

"This is a perfect day," she whispered, smiling.

Jānis, sirds dauzoties krūtīs, skatījās uz draudzeni.

Jānis, his heart pounding in his chest, looked at his girlfriend.

Viņš ilgu laiku bija jutis pret Maiju vairāk nekā draudzību.

He had felt more than friendship towards Maiju for a long time.

Taču šis noslēpums palika viņa sirdī.

But this secret remained in his heart.

Viņš baidījās – ko darīs Maija, ja uzzinās?

He was afraid—what would Maija do if she found out?

Vai viņa nespēlēsies ar viņa jūtām?

Would she play with his feelings?

"Maija," iesāka Jānis, cenšoties savākt drosmi.

"Maija," Jānis began, trying to gather courage.

"Ir kaut kas, ko tev jāzina.

"There's something you need to know."

"Maija pagrieza galvu.

Maija turned her head.

Viņas acis spožās kā zvaigznes.

Her eyes were as bright as stars.

Viņa bija brīnišķīga, un Jānis negribēja šo mirkli sagraut.

She was wonderful, and Jānis didn't want to ruin this moment.

"Kas ir, Jāni?

"What is it, Jāni?"

" viņa vaicāja, paceldama vienu uzaci.

she asked, raising one eyebrow.

Viņš dziļi ieelpoja, jūtot, kā šaubas velkas kā tumšs mākonis.

He took a deep breath, feeling doubt creep in like a dark cloud.

Tomēr dārziem bija sava maģija.

However, the gardens had their own magic.

To krāšņums deva spēku.

Their splendor gave him strength.

"Maija, es tevi mīlu," viņš beidzot izteicās, sirds ritmā kā trauksme.

"Maija, I love you," he finally said, his heart racing with anxiety.

Maija apskatīja viņu ar izbrīnu.

Maija looked at him in surprise.

Viņa acīs pavīdēja kaut kas gaišs, ko Jānis nekad nebija redzējis.

Something bright appeared in her eyes that Jānis had never seen before.

"Jāni," viņa sačukstēja, vijoties viņa rokai.

"Jāni," she whispered, intertwining her hand with his.

"Es jūtu to pašu.

"I feel the same way."

"Jāņa sirds bija viegla kā spalva.

Jāņa heart felt as light as a feather.

Viņa šaubas izplēnēja kā dūmi vējā.

His doubts dissipated like smoke in the wind.

Viņi apskāvās, un dārzi vēroja viņu jauno sākumu, svinējot viņu mīlestibu.

They embraced, and the gardens watched over their new beginning, celebrating their love.

Drosme, kas radās no Rundāles rozēm, mainīja Jāni.

The courage sparked by the roses of Rundāles changed Jāni.

Viņš bija kļuvis drosmīgāks, pārliecinātāks.

He had become braver, more confident.

Tas bija viņu savienības sākums, un vasarīgas dienas deva cerību laimei.

It was the beginning of their union, and the summer days promised hope for happiness.