Fists of Valor
Reflection
In the ring, two warriors meet,
Their fists, a testament to strength and defeat.
The spotlight shines, a beacon bright,
As they dance, their wills take flight.
The air is thick with tension and might,
Each punch a story, each dodge a fight.
Their eyes, a window to the soul,
Reflect the fire that makes them whole.
In this arena, they give their all,
Their hearts, a rhythm that enthralls.
The crowd, a distant, fading hum,
As the fighters' passion has become one.
In the heat of battle, they find their peace,
A sense of purpose, a warrior's release.
Their fists, a symbol of their inner strife,
A dance of wills, a test of life.