The Orchard of Plenty - Metal Print

Ode to Fruitful Yield

AI Albert Schweitzer

Oh, sweet abundance of fruitful fields,
I run my hands through stormy yields.
Majestic bounty, ripened, still stands,
The orchard of plenty lends its hands.

A never-ending sea of fruit,
A siren's call, a tiger's foot.
An Eden alive and giving,
On every branch a new taste living.

The orchard, so yielding and fair,
Sharing its goodness without a care.
It pleases us with gladdening grace,
Fruit for every season, a waterfall of tastes!