Amidst the fields where strawberries bloom,
A symphony of red under the summer moon.
Each berry whispers secrets untold,
In this lush realm, stories unfold.
The air is sweet with a fragrant kiss,
A promise of natureâs sheer bliss.
Leaves dance to the rhythm of the breeze,
In the twilight, hearts find their ease.
Juicy gems in a verdant sea,
They mirror the sun, wild and free.
Fingers stained with their crimson hue,
A taste of magic, pure and true.
In morning dew, they softly gleam,
Like a dream within a dream.
Strawberries in fields wide and grand,
A gift from the earth, tenderly planned.