There's this little fruit bowl placed here on the side,
Let's take closer look at all the fruit inside.
This is a massive fruit bowl,
With different fruits within.
From many different places,
All with different skin!
There are many different colours,
Shapes and sizes too.
When you stop and think,
They're just like me and you!
Now there's always a rotten apple
Only one or two.
They try to destroy the flavours
But we won't allow them too!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Food comparison. Nice rhymes