Wacky web tales ,, :an ode

An Ode to a(n) Apple
The Apple is as big as a(n) pear.
It reminds me of small sun rising.
O, the Apple. O, the Apple!
What do bright people think when they see you for the first time?
Perhaps they know there are happy days ahead.
O, the Apple. O, the Apple!
For some, you are round, but for others, you are gorgeous.
If we are eating, we pause when we think of you.
May you always eat.
O, the Apple. O, the Apple!