In the quiet of the night, beneath the moonâs soft gaze,
Lies the marvel of our being, in a myriad of ways.
The whispered breaths, the gentle beats,
A symphony of life, where body and soul meet.
The hands that craft, the feet that roam,
Each part a story, each muscle a poem.
In every scar, a tale untold,
Of battles fought and dreams bold.
Eyes that speak without a word,
Hearts that feel, souls that are stirred.
Through the vessel of flesh and bone,
We journey forth, never alone.
The silent symphony of the human form,
A masterpiece in every norm.
Cherish the body, respect its grace,
For within it lies lifeâs embrace.