In the quiet dawn, where dreams ignite,
The iron calls with silent might.
Each weight a promise, each lift a vow,
In this sacred space, I find my now.

Muscles whisper tales of fire,
In every strain, a soul’s desire.
Sweat becomes the ink of dreams,
In this dance of will, my spirit gleams.

With every heartbeat, courage grows,
In the rhythm of the body, the spirit knows.
A journey carved in sweat and grit,
In each moment, strength and mind commit.

Here, in the gym’s embrace I stand,
Building castles with calloused hands.
In the pursuit of strength, I find my way,
Through every rep and breath, a brighter day.