Thoughts are like fruits 

They have distant roots

Thoughts aren’t just for show

They’re best used, to grow  

Our taste in thoughts is known

They match flavors we own

Each adds a unique twist

Such variety in our midst

Thoughts may not appeal 

Accepting, they may reveal

A future hidden as seeds 

Portending all our deeds

All actions bear fruit

Of value, or ill repute

In thoughts, can we hide

But our actions can’t be denied