Life is like an apple
hanging on the tree,
Full of possibilities
Just for you and me.
It can grow an orchard
If it falls upon the ground
It can bring sustenance
If sustenance be found.
It has all the seeds of love
Deep within it’s’ core
Is it time for you to be an apple
As you open up life’s door?
You have an orchard waiting
For you to step inside
Yet you dither at the doorway
Or run away and hide.
Take down that juicy fruit
That surely belongs to you
And send your doubts a sailing
And gobble up the fruit.
