Plants

I'm not a tree, but I grow tall; without me, a plant would surely fall. What am I?

Round and sweet, I'm good to eat; plant my seeds, the cycle's complete. What am I?

Green pigment I hold within, essential for the photosynthesis . What am I?

In life's vast garden, hiding beneath the soil's heart, I bring life. Without me, the journey never parts. What am I?

From me a beauty grows, with fragrance and color, I'm visually sweet and cute. What am I?

Hidden in plain sight, in different forms and size, seek me out in salads or a culinary dish. What am I?

I dress in green and work all day, turning sunlight into yummy food. What am I?

I'm a colorful charmer, everyone loves me; bees and butterflies often visit me. What am I?

Dig down deep to find my reach, into the dirt my fingers brown. Who am I?

Many adore me for shades , without me, gardens wouldn't be a beauty. Who am I?