In the garden where colors blend,Fruits and vegetables, hand in hand,A canvas painted by Nature’s brush,Where life and flavor come to hush.

The apple’s blush, the carrot’s hue,A medley vibrant, fresh, and true,The gentle rustle of leafy greens,A symphony of flavors in serene scenes.

Tomatoes ripe with summer’s kiss,Cucumbers cool, in the morning’s mist,Each fruit a story, each leaf a song,In Nature’s bounty, we belong.

Through seasons’ dance, they grow and change,From seed to bloom, a voyage unstrange,In every bite, a tale retold,Of earth and sun, and hands that hold.