I'm an orange on a tree

shining in the sun.

Come take a bite of me

savor my sweet delight

Pick me off the branch or

let me drop below,

My moment up on high

is measured now by you.

Put me on a pedestal,

enjoy my beauty's flair

My aroma fills the air

and lights up your glare

Take advantage of this moment,

It's here now, gone tomorrow

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