illusions

The APPLE

when i went to the market,
i saw this big, shiny, red apple
it looked so delicious
i immediately bought it
i started to eat it as i walked
i looked at it and thought:
"this scent is all too familiar"
then i remembered
a sweet memory of mine
as a child i played in an apple tree
there i found comfort
there i found smiles
i have always enjoyed my apple tree
i loved my tree ever so dearly
it is my precious apple tree
and it came to me
i liked my red apple because
it reminded me of my sweet apple tree