Fists of Resolve

In the ring, a warrior's tale unfolds, A story of sweat, of blood, of gold. The lights above, a heavenly gaze, Illuminate the path, through trials and daze. Tattoos tell stories, of battles past, Of strength and resilience, forever to last. The boxer's gaze, a fierce intent, A determination, that will not relent. In this moment, all is clear, The will to win, the fear to persevere. The roar of the crowd, a distant hum, As the fighter focuses, on the task to come. The gloves, a shield, a symbol of might, A guardian of dreams, in the dark of night. The ring, a stage, for the brave and true, Where heroes are made, and legends renew. In this sacred space, the fighter stands tall, A champion of will, against all that may fall.