In fields of red, where sweetness meets the sun,
Strawberries bloom, their journey begun.
A symphony of flavour, a vibrant hue,
In each small berry, nature's gift in view.
Dew-kissed mornings grace their tender skin,
A luscious treat, where indulgence begins.
Juicy secrets concealed within the core,
In each bite, a tale of summer's lore.
On fingertips, their fragrance lingers,
A sonnet sung by the berry's soft singers.
Ephemeral pleasures in a crimson embrace,
Strawberries dance, a moment to trace.
A sonnet for strawberries, a fruit so divine,
Nature's poetry in each juicy line.
