Within the silent walls of existence’s core,
Cells weave stories of life unseen,
A universe in miniature, forevermore,
Where mysteries of creation convene.

Microscopic realms where wonders unfold,
Each with a purpose, a role to play,
In the tapestry of life, bold and untold,
Under the light of a new day.

Guardians of life in every breath,
A symphony of motion and grace,
Defying the boundaries of time and death,
In their silent, intricate space.

Cells, the architects of our being,
Whisper stories in the language of change,
In their dance, a beauty ever freeing,
Life’s eternal rhythm, vast and strange.