In the depths of my skin, I hold ancient grace
From Mediterranean lands, I found my place
Sweet and soft, yet complex inside
In every dish, I rise with pride
I’m a fig, blossoming with taste
In every bite, there's no time to waste
From rustic plates to gourmet spreads
I paint the table in vibrant reds
I’ve been around through centuries of time
A humble fruit, yet oh so sublime
On cheese boards, I stand with flair
In honey drizzles, I’m beyond compare
From rich desserts to savory plates
I’m the secret ingredient that elevates
Wrapped in prosciutto or baked in a tart
I deliver flavor straight from the heart
From the ancient roots where I was born
To modern feasts, I’m ever adorned
I’m a fig, blossoming with taste
In every bite, there's no time to waste
From rustic plates to gourmet spreads
I paint the table in vibrant reds
In jams, I preserve summer’s warmth
In salads, I play a delicate dance
With goat cheese, I create harmony
In vinaigrettes, I add complexity
Caramelized on the stove, I turn to gold
In every course, my story’s told
I’m not just fruit, I’m history revealed
A fig’s flavor, perfectly sealed
From wine pairings to a simple snack
I’m the indulgence you’ll never lack
In every kitchen, I find my place
An exotic touch, full of grace
From the orchards to the finest plate
I am the fig, it's never too late
So next time you see me, don’t pass me by
In every bite, I reach for the sky
From ancient times to the present day
I’m the fig, I’m here to stay
I’m a fig, blossoming with taste
In every bite, there's no time to waste
From rustic plates to gourmet spreads
I paint the table in vibrant reds