In the silent chambers deep inside,
Where unseen worlds begin to thrive,
Cells weave their quiet tale of life,
In whispers, they sustain and survive.

Microscopic dancers in their sphere,
With every motion, purpose clear,
Boundless energy, they silently steer,
Crafting existence, year by year.

Each one a universe, vast and wide,
Holding secrets they cannot hide,
Within their walls, mysteries abide,
The essence of life, they humbly guide.

Together, a unity strong and bold,
Stories of life, intricately told,
Through time and space, they unfold,
Cells, the silent guardians of the soul.