In the quiet of the morning, the garden speaks,
Whispering tales of growth and grace,
From the tender shoots to the sturdy peaks,
Each vegetable finds its place.
Carrots dive deep, seeking the earthâs embrace,
Radishes blush with a secret delight,
Lettuce unfurls with delicate lace,
While tomatoes bask in the sunâs gentle light.
Peppers stand tall, vibrant and bold,
Beans reach out with tendrils so fine,
Broccoli crowns wear a green so cold,
Each one a gift from natureâs design.
Spinach whispers stories of iron and might,
Zucchini sprawls in a lazy sprawl,
The garden, a canvas of colors so bright,
Singing the song of vegetables, one and all.