Apples & Potatoes

Bunches and dozens
Of apples and potatoes
Bundles of joy
No more moments to toy.

Juicy and crunchy
And full of innocence
Fresh and pure
They make your day for sure.

Rolling and crawling
They take you everywhere
Every little dumpling
Is sugary and rare.

Cuddly and soft
You’ll lose to them your heart
Will life be all this tasty
Without the honey tarts?

Apples or Potatoes
They make sweet pies
As we bake them in our love
We’ll see the little stars rise


Dedicated to Harieshwar and Vihrteshwar