In orchards where the sunlight gleams,
A rainbow of delight unfolds,
Sweet nectar flows in endless streams,
As fruit their vibrant hues behold.

The apple blushes with a rosy grin,
The mango wears its golden crown,
Grapes clustered tight within their skin,
Whisper tales of vines they’ve grown.

A citrus burst, both sharp and sweet,
Lemons and oranges in a dance,
Bananas curve in soft repeat,
Nature’s bounty, life’s romance.

In every bite, a story told,
Of summer days and harvest nights,
Fruits bear secrets, young and old,
In their essence, pure delight.