In the pale light of morning, when shadows intertwine with the dawn, and silence reigns over the entire universe, I have often wondered: «If my body could speak, what would it say?» It would be an echo of the mysteries hidden deep within my being, a river of thoughts and feelings that, usually, remain buried in silence.

And here I am now, trying to unravel this ancestral enigma, to weave words around a reality so intimate and yet so foreign. My body, with all its secrets, with all its scars and smiles, could be a skilled storyteller, but also a guardian of its deepest mysteries.

Perhaps if it could speak, it would start with a story of beginnings, with the fragile moments of my first breaths and the pulsation of the first heart that beat in the rhythm of life. It would speak of the dawns of summer days, when the sun shone in the sky and I ran through fields, feeling the fresh air enveloping every cell of my being.

But my body would also speak of the dark nights, when tears found their way down my cheeks and the heart beat in a rhythm elongated by sadness. It would speak of the struggles within, of warm embraces and timid glances, of fleeting joys and the pain that seems eternal.

Perhaps if it had a voice, my body would scream the truth hidden in its depths, would reveal the mysteries that my mind has ignored so skillfully. It would speak of hidden pleasures, of unrestrained desires, and of the fears that haunt every dream.

And yet, despite all these incomprehensible words, despite all the paradoxes and contradictions, my body would say that it is the temple of my life, that it is a treasure worth discovering and cherishing. It would speak of the healing power of love and the ephemeral fragility of existence.

Perhaps my body does not need a voice to tell its story. In every heartbeat, in every breath, and in every movement, it whispers a language of its own universe, a song of life that resonates in the eternity of time. It is just a matter of opening the soul and listening carefully, for every being has a story to tell, even when words are lacking.