In a world of colors, ripe and sweet,
An apple, orange, and milk did meet.
Celebrating their own unique hue,
They pondered what linked them too.
The apple, crimson like love's embrace,
Whispered tales of orchard's grace.
A symbol of knowledge, its essence refined,
The pursuit of wisdom in every mind.
The orange, a citric burst of zest,
Radiating warmth and nature's best.
A sunlit orb with mellow delight,
Filling hearts with joy, ever so bright.
And in their midst, a glass of milk,
Pure and white, like silk on silk.
Nourishing lives, a mother's care,
Strength and sustenance, it did share.
Three different beings, diverse in kind,
Yet in unity, a greater truth they find.
For diversity weaves a world so grand,
Each with a role, intricately planned.
The apple, orange, and milk declare,
The beauty in differences they share.
Describing life's journey, trackless and vast,
Together they remind us, we are all amassed.
Like fruits and milk, we stand as one,
United in purpose, brightly shining as the sun.
So let us embrace, with open hearts,
The interconnectedness that life imparts.
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