Train Like a Lioness
The sweat beading up,
my muscles firing out of control
huffing and puffing as i go.
Focus, dodge, punch
every ounce of strength
I go hard,
up until the highest length.
LIONESS YOU GOT THIS
one more rep,
left right up down
lioness takes one final hit.
No one will stand in my way
while the old me goes,
the lioness is here to stay.
This poem is about:
My community