Her time has come
punching the bag
lifting the weights
running until it is late
this moment has been like a shadow in a dream
the sweat of a match is finally agleam in her taped hands
The light of the ring suits her well
with an excellent strike
a captivating spell
not hiding the effort it took to get here
that’s the way it should be
knowing she belongs
she puts up her fists to her raining punch song
Not afraid
confidently flexing
putting on a smile
she got here for a reason
there is no denial
let the competition know it’s her season to reign
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