Alluring Apple
Alluring Apple, an amazing aroma,
Aroma so appetizing, it awakens all alone,
All alone, the apple sits still,
Still as the sun sets on the hill.
A hill so high, the apple sees,
Sees the world below, covered in trees,
Trees sway gently in the breeze,
Breeze so cool, it brings ease.
Ease and comfort the apple brings,
Brings a smile to faces, with joy it sings,
Sings of love and happiness,
Happiness that fills the hearts with gladness.
Gladness in the air, all around,
Around the apple, the world is found,
Found in a fruit, so round and bright,
Bright as the stars, in the sky at night.
Night falls, the apple rests,
Rests on the tree, in its nest,
Nestled in the branches, it sleeps,
Sleeps peacefully, till the morning peeps.
Peeps the sun, over the horizon,
Horizon so vast, the apple lies on,
Lies there, waiting to be picked,
Picked for a snack, so juicy and licked.
Licked to the core, it's gone in a flash,
Flash of flavor, with every bite, it's a smash,
Smash of satisfaction, the apple gives,
Gives to the hungry, a life it lives.
Lives on the tree, the apple grows,
Grows and ripens, with every rose,
Rose-colored cheeks, it gives to all,
All who taste, have a ball.
Alluring Apple, an amazing aroma,
Aroma so appetizing, it awakens all alone,
All alone, the apple sits still,
Still as the sun sets on the hill
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