Citrus
blood orange, limes, grapefruit and lemons. The zest is no contest.
In the poetry of pharmacy of tranquil verse,
Where souls find solace and hearts immerse,
I prescribe a tonic of cool citrus bright
To slow the world’s rush and embrace the light.
Let time stand still in fragrant groves,
Where lemon sunsets gently rove,
Inhale the orange blossoms’ scent
As worried fade, their stregth relent.
With every sip of lime-tinged air,
Release the burdens that you bear,
Let grapefruit dreams upon you bestow,
A calm embrace, a gentle glow.
So take this remedy, slow and sweet,
Let poetic words your soul meet,
In the poetry pharmacy’s serene emrace,
Cool citrus soothes, leaving a tranquil trace.
Prescribe yourself a little citrus nail art and a spa get away to let yourself glow like the sun. Citrus visions of health keeps the doctor away.