In the garden where whispers grow,
Beneath the sun’s gentle glow,
Fruits and vegetables sway in tune,
Under the watchful eye of the moon.

Apples blush in the autumn mist,
Carrots hide where shadows twist,
Vines of grapes in clusters cling,
While cucumbers in silence sing.

The earth cradles seeds in its embrace,
Nurturing life in every place,
With rain and sun, a tender hand,
Guiding growth across the land.

Tomatoes ripen with rosy hue,
Strawberries glisten with morning dew,
In nature’s dance, a symphony,
Of fruits and greens in harmony.