La Ensalada de Frutas de Mimi

I start with apple, crunchy to hear
Sweet scent in the wind, makes me sigh here
Golden banana, soft at the end
Tickles my tongue, a tropical friend

Fruits, fruits, what a creation
Every taste has its own vibration
Mimi mixes with dedication
And the world spins in her imagination

Purple grapes dance in the Sun
So fresh, so round, color on the run
The orange shines, juice on my skin
A summer kiss, sweet as honey within

The melon is sweet, gentle to taste
Like an ocean dream embraced
And curious kiwi, subtle and green
Brings a youthful sour sheen

Red strawberries tell without end
Of desserts, perfumes and love they send
And cheerful pineapple, queen of the sea
Brings fresh delight to sing with glee

Fruits, fruits, sweet refrain
Every bite carries emotion again
Mix, smile, let it shine
Mimi cooks for dreams divine
Fruits, fruits, lovely lesson
Flavor and love in the same sweet expression