The Goddess of Strength

She walks like a whisper, yet commands the air,  
A vision of power, beyond compare.  
The gym is her stage, her throne of steel,  
Each motion she makes, a strength you can feel.  

Her beauty ignites like a blazing sun,  
A masterpiece painted, second to none.  
Muscles that shimmer, a glow so divine,  
A balance of fierce and a heart so kind.  

But it's not just her body, her radiant face,  
It’s her soul that moves with effortless grace.  
Her laughter’s a melody, warm and free,  
A symphony calling, captivating me.  

Oh how she inspires, a queen of her craft,  
Lifting the world, her spirit unmasked.  
Through sweat and effort, she conquers each fight,  
A warrior of day, a dreamer of night.  

My heart melts softly whenever she's near,  
A friendship so rare, so precious, so clear.  
She’s a goddess of strength, my muse, my light,  
A star in my world, forever shining bright.  

©Author Brian Makara 2025.

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