In a realm where strength resides,
And endurance is the soul's guide,
A symphony of motion, grace untold,
A journey of the body, mind, and soul unfold.
Oh, fitness, a sacred pursuit,
Where dedication and sweat take root,
In the temple of iron, we find solace,
Where weakness shatters, and limits erase.
With each stride upon the open road,
Or the weight lifted, a burden bestowed,
We sculpt our bodies, vessels refined,
Building a fortress, resilient, defined.
In the realm of fitness, we find release,
A sanctuary for mind's troubled peace,
As muscles flex and spirits soar,
We leave behind what was before.
Through the struggle, we discover might,
Unleashing the fire, burning bright,
With each breath drawn and battle won,
A testament to the strength we've become.
The dance of motion, rhythm untamed,
In harmony with life, we are reclaimed,
Through discipline and unyielding drive,
We embrace the vitality to truly thrive.
So, let us honor the temple we possess,
Embrace the journey, never digress,
For in the realm of fitness, we find our way,
To a life of balance, strength, and play.
About the Creator
AHSAN
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