Baskadia

MY BODY

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