Fruits

Fruits, oh sweet and succulent treat

Hanging from branches, so ripe and neat

With colors so bright and flavors so bold

You are a delight to behold

Apples and oranges, plums and peaches

Berries and grapes, all within reach

Each one unique, with its own charm

You are nature's bounty, ripe for the arm

From the orchard to the market stall

Fruits of every season, big and small

You nourish and sustain body and soul

A delicacy, to young and old

Fruits, oh sweet and succulent treat

In every form, so delicious and sweet

You are the embodiment of life

Forever fresh, forever ripe.