In gardens green, where sunlight gleams,
The humble vegetables grow in dreams,
With colors bright and leaves so fine,
They weave a tale, a food divine.

Carrots orange, beneath the soil,
Their roots grow deep, in silent toil,
Beside them beets, with crimson hue,
A hidden treasure, out of view.

Beans climb high, to kiss the sky,
Their tendrils reach, they never shy,
And leafy greens, with vibrant zest,
Offer health, and nature’s best.

So let us praise this verdant crew,
Each one a gift, both old and new,
For in their growth, we find our might,
A feast of life, in every bite.