They ripple at every movement I make, like the rolling, shining waves in the deep, vast ocean.

They are the heroes of the of body, the muscles

With a strength so vast and unknown, they could grow so powerful, not even the very Earth would be too much for them.

They bulge out like a man’s Adam’s apple, they contract like a snake ready to strike.

This is dedicated to   the 640 body parts that we our movement to: muscles.

They destroy any challenge in their path.

Even at rest, they are ready to bulge out at a moment’s notice.

They are what we owe our ability to move, for without veiny, toned, bulging  muscles, we would never  be able to walk or run