In the silence of midnight’s embrace,
The body whispers secrets untold,
Of scars that time could not erase,
And dreams that never grow old.

Beneath the skin, a symphony plays,
Of muscles, bones, and veins,
A testament to life’s rugged ways,
And the beauty found in pains.

Each heartbeat, a drum of life,
Each breath, a song of grace,
Through joy and strife,
The body moves in its sacred space.

So cherish the vessel, tender and true,
For it carries the soul’s bright flame,
A wondrous journey through and through,
In the body, we find our name.