Baskadia

In flesh and bone, my vessel stands, A canvas shaped by nature's hands. Curves and lines, a unique design, A symphony of life, intertwine.

Skin that whispers stories untold, In every wrinkle, tales unfold. Muscles that dance with strength and grace, Carrying me through life's vibrant embrace.

Beneath my chest, a rhythmic beat, Heart's steady rhythm, life's sweet feat. Bones that hold me, steadfast and true, A framework of dreams to journey through.

Eyes that capture the world's array, Reflecting emotions in shades of day. Hands that reach for both near and far, Touching life's wonders, like a shooting star.

With every breath, I'm alive and free, A masterpiece of possibility. This body of mine, a wondrous art, A vessel that carries my beating heart.