The Momma Clan

In the realm of steel and sweat,

Where determination and strength beget,

A woman steps into the domain,

To sculpt her body, to break the chain.

With purpose etched upon her face,

She enters the gym, a sacred space.

Where iron plates and machines reside,

She embarks on a journey, side by side.

Her spirit ignites, aflame with fire,

Her body, her temple, her deepest desire.

With every breath, she claims her might,

Ready to conquer, to take flight.

She straps on gloves, tightens her grip,

Her heart pulses, a steady rhythm’s crypt.

The weights await, their challenge posed,

She embraces it, undeterred, unopposed.

The echoes of determination resound,

As she pushes through, her strength profound.

Muscles tremble, but she carries on,

A warrior fierce, her doubts withdrawn.

Through sweat-soaked brow and aching limbs,

She perseveres, her focus never dims.

Each repetition, a testament of will,

A testament of her indomitable skill.

With each movement, she redefines,

The boundaries that bind, the doubts she defies.

Her body pulses, alive with grace,

A symphony of power, in this sacred place.

In the gym, she finds her sanctuary,

A realm where limitations are temporary.

She molds her body, sculpting her form,

Her spirit rises, fierce and warm.

For within her beats the heart of a lioness,

A warrior woman, strong and limitless.

She lifts, she jumps, she conquers her strife,

In the realm of steel and sweat, she thrives.

So let her be an inspiration to us all,

To rise above and answer the call.

To embrace the challenge, push beyond,

And in the gym, our strength be found.

In the realm of steel and sweat, we unite,

Empowered by our shared fight.

For in the pursuit of strength, we see,

The boundless possibilities of who we can be.

–Noah Daniell Abner