A Ode to Curves

Bountiful peaks, soft hills of grace,
Carved by nature, each a sacred space.
A canvas of life, a form so divine,
Carrying whispers of a sacred design.

Haven of nurture, cradle of care,
Symbols of strength, beyond compare.
Laughter and warmth, they often inspire,
Stories untold, dreams to admire.

Boundless shapes, in splendor they bloom,
A delicate balance of space and room.
No two the same, yet all a delight,
A testament to beauty, both day and night.

Celebrate freely, let judgment fall,
For the wonders of life belong to us all.
A song to the body, a rhythm profound,
In every heart, their essence is found.

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