Fists of Resolve
Reflection
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.