Martial Mission 2

Invent, strike into palm, left fingers grip tight, Into a fist, face it down, ready for the fight, Draw it back, right arm, shoulder straight, no doubt, Bring it outwards, chop through, let the power shout. Rise up like the sun, shining bright in the sky, Every move precise, no fear, just fly high, Block with the right, guard the dreams I ignite, Left hand ready, steady, keep my vision in sight. Uplift the spirit, let the rhythm take hold, Every challenge I face, turning fear into gold, Step by step, I’m climbing, no limits, no chains, In this game of life, I’m breaking all the frames. Feel the energy surge, let it flow through my veins, With each strike I make, I’m rewriting the gains, Inventing my path, with every single twist, Living for the moment, in the light, I persist.