In the quiet depth of our being,
Where the smallest whispers reside,
Cells dance in harmonious rhythm,
Painting life with each divide.
A universe within, so vast,
Spiraling in endless creation,
Tides of energy flow unceasing,
Building the essence of our foundation.
Secrets held in each tiny sphere,
Memories etched in silent code,
Guardians of our fragile existence,
In their embrace, stories unfold.
As stars above guide the night,
Cells illuminate our inner skies,
Breathing life into every moment,
Whispering the song of our ties.