In groves where sunlight dances, there they grow,
The golden orbs of sunshine, row by row.
Their fragrance fills the air with sweet delight,
A citrus symphony, a pure delight.

Beneath the azure sky, they gleam so bright,
Their vibrant hues a feast for every sight.
With every bite, a burst of summer’s day,
A taste of warmth when skies are cold and gray.

From blossom’s birth to fruit’s full bloom, they sway,
In gentle breezes, through the night and day.
Their journey long, from seed to juicy gem,
A miracle of nature, time, and stem.

Oh, oranges, your joy you freely share,
A gift of health and happiness so rare.
In every sip of juice, in every peel,
The love of life, in you, we truly feel.