When I look at my apple,
I see a radiant red color,
I see its delicate texture and it's formed like a heart.
I see in the center little bulges
I remember the mountains of my country.
When I smell this apple
I think of the freshness of the forest
And the smell ofmy car perfume.
I taste the apple. I can taste a delicate flavor.
It is delicious and juicy.
When I bite my apple I feel a crunch.
When I see my apple inside,
I see brown seeds that look like ticks.
I can see soft and smooth
Colors of yellow like the sun
And green like the color of St. Patrick's Day |
