A Place Where Blood Turns into Steel, Where Humans Become a Gladiators - So Real,
Gladiators become Immortals,
Elixer of Life,
Hard Work is Earned,
From Many Attempts,
Where We Learn The Code,
A Lesson of Life
Where if You Don't Succeed At First- Try Try Again Mode,
We Call it A Gym,
Where Each If Us Are Our Own Team,
A Place Where Love is Measured By Each Pump of Set's When Your Training,
Where Natural Dopamine is Then Released To Your Brain's,
Where You Heal Your Scars & Burns, Investing Yourself In a Ton,
We Are Serious Bodybuilders,
We Trend from an Electrician to Shipbuilders,
We Might Inhale Fresh Air Of Natural Breeze- But We Breathe-Out Fire, Abundance Of Qualities & Skills You Need To Aquire and Hire,
Bigger The Muscle,
From London to Brussels,
Sweat we Release From Each Hard Pump, Pumping Iron in Pumping iron is Our Mathematical Number of Sum's
Boys Become Men's- Girls Become Ladies It's a World On its Own,
Battlling Individuals War Zone A School of Excellence, A Body is not Short of a Temple, A Poem By Rojob Abraham Khan(OBE)
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Interesting poem about a subject and a cult I know little of. But enjoyed reading.
Ron