The Apple Worms Delight

In an orchard green and bright, a secret hides from plain sight. A worm finds a home in an apple’s embrace, a comfortable and lovely space. Through every layer, it will weave, in a fruity home, it won’t leave. A tale of warmth, a story’s thread, in every bite, a tale is spread.

Transcript

Hello friends,

My name is Wendy Bush and I'm going to read you a story called The Apple Worm's Delight.

In an orchard rich and green,

A single apple can be seen glistening bright beneath the sun,

A perfect fruit for everyone.

Yet within its rosy sheen,

A tiny secret hides unseen.

A worm resides with gentle might in a cozy nook out of sight.

This worm so small and full of grace finds a haven in this place.

The apple's flesh a soft embrace,

A little home in a lovely space.

From dawn to dusk it softly weaves in the apple's tender leaves.

It nibbles here and nibbles there with no one else to show it care.

The apple grows with every bite while the worm enjoys its plight,

A world of flavors crisp and sweet,

A paradise where two worlds meet.

The worm explores with tiny glee a wondrous land of the apple tree.

It twists and turns through all the layers in its fruity hidden chambers.

As seasons pass,

The apple swells,

A story in each bite it tells.

A worm content within its home,

In the apple's heart,

Will always roam.

Yet come fall,

The apples ripe,

A new chapter starts to type.

The worm will leave its cozy nook for new adventures it will look.

In the orchard apples drop and the cycle does not stop.

The worm's journey starts anew in every fruit it will pursue.

So remember when you take a bite there's often more than meets the sight.

In every fruit and every part a tiny tale that warms the heart.

For life is full of hidden dreams and sometimes it's not as it seems.

In every apple,

Worm or no,

There's a story just waiting to grow.

The end.