But did you know that every ache
And scratch upon your skin
Reveals the choices that you make
From somewhere deep within?
Your body is a traveling van,
A way to move about.
Of course, there is a lifelong ban
On getting in and out.
Except at night when you're asleep,
You sometimes park the car
And travel in your astral jeep
To a distant star.
Your body is a work of art;
A movie, show, and play.
Only you create your part,
So what will you display?
Your body is all this and more,
An organ of the earth,
Six billion that you can't ignore;
Each one has innate worth.
So when you meet some body new,
Reflect on what you learned:
Every body must be true
To what its soul has yearned.
Again, it's true, you're quite unique;
No body is the norm.
Be proud of your distinct physique;
--A life in peerless form!
