The orange rested in my hands Like a treasure I would open. So soft, must be sweet too. The sunlight reflects through the leaves.. A welcome for the orange indeed. I peel it out...Slowly one by one Feels as if unwrapping something sacred Oh the smell! Gives me hope and happiness But soon enough... Just like everything in life, It would also reach its death. Each curls of its exterior, Each kisses of its perfume in the air Oh! The taste melts in my taste buds. But soon, I realized Small it might be But it treasures something huge We never realize it Unless we cherish it.. #orange