In the silent depths of our being,
Tiny worlds spin in intricate dance,
Cells, the unseen architects of life,
Crafting existence with every chance.
Within each one, a story unfolds,
A blueprint of nature’s grand design,
Mitochondria power the vibrant heart,
While nuclei guard secrets divine.
Cytoplasm flows like a gentle stream,
Nourishing the vital, living core,
Ribosomes build with tireless hands,
Proteins that help us soar.
In their quiet, unyielding work,
Lies the essence of all we are,
A symphony of life, unseen but felt,
Cells, our luminous, guiding star.