Iron Temple

(Verse 1) In the iron temple, I forge my frame, Sweat and steel, igniting the flame. Each rep, each curl, a step to refine, Not just muscles, but the heart's design. With each lift, I sculpt a story untold, A tale of strength, courage, and bold. Not seeking just looks, but a deeper connection, To stand tall, in her eyes, my reflection. (Chorus) On this journey, I strive, I persist, In pursuit of more than a mere twist. For in each flex, in each stride, Lies the yearning to stand by her side. (Verse 2) In the rhythm of the weights, I find my pace, A rhythm that echoes in her grace. It's not just about drawing a gaze, But a desire to dance in her praise. With every push, every pull, I aim high, To catch her glance, as I touch the sky. Not just to impress, but to inspire, To set her heart and soul on fire. (Chorus) On this journey, I strive, I persist, In pursuit of more than a mere twist. For in each flex, in each stride, Lies the yearning to stand by her side. (Verse 2) In the rhythm of the weights, I find my pace, A rhythm that echoes in her grace. It's not just about drawing a gaze, But a desire to dance in her praise. (Bridge) In the symphony of sweat, I find my voice, A melody of strength, my ultimate choice. For in her eyes, I seek not just a glance, But a chance to lead in life's grand dance. (Chorus) On this journey, I strive, I persist, In pursuit of more than a mere twist. For in each flex, in each stride, Lies the yearning to stand by her side. (Outro) So as I sculpt my form, with iron and steel, It's her admiration that I truly feel. In the need to impress, lies a deeper goal, To win her heart, and make it whole.