Glove2Face

We live boxing 24/7!

The Boxer

The thrill

The lights

The nerves and the butterflies,

The determination in his eyes,

Tension on high

Before the mighty titans collide-bodies fill with visions of glory

And feelings of pride,

Who will survive?

Face to face with victory and defeat

No fear, no regrets, no retreat

As gloves touch-in slow motion-gloves touch,

Before that bell ring, deep breath-eyes close, Thoughts race like…

I AM HOME,- DEEP BREATH-, STAY CALM,- THIS IS MY SANCTUARY-THIS IS MY RING

MY PASSION- DEEP BREATH- MY HOME

THIS… IS MY SANCTUARY,

-Now it all comes down to my heart and preparation,- adapt, stick and move, be precise, limit the hesitation and absolutely no

swings out of desperation,

The hours of video study-the training

Running, sunshine or raining

No pain, no gain

Pounding the heavy bag…left, right, bob, weave, step –

Hitting that heavy bag,

Sparring sessions, speed bag, jump ropes, push-ups and weights

Unyielding, punishing drive

With the anticipation to put my skills on display—I can’t wait

Until, I can feel success around my waist.

-Since childhood I’ve wanted to emulate the greats,

Sweet like Sugar with stone hands and an Iron chin

Floating like a butterfly, and stinging like a Marvelous, Pretty boy, Hit man-but

Too Many names to name, but all greats,

Dancing round that squared coliseum with such grace,

Gloves laced-no feeling is greater—in life, in here I AM A GLADIATOR

To hit or be hit is not a question

I conquer all, through legal combos of aggression

-It’s the ancient conflict of Man vs. Man vs. Himself

Overcoming the obstacles, the losses, the knockdowns, and rain

But not here, here I will endure

Not in my sanctuary- this is my home

This is where I make my stand – it’s the only real place I’ve ever belonged,

In the heat of battle I am a raging beast…at peace

The ambiance,

The blood, sweat, tears, and more sweat

The ring walk

The bright lights

And chanting fans,

Make it all worth it in the end,

When the announcer says my name and,

The ref raises my hand….As lone victor

They all watch, but most will never comprehend

That this is my reason for being

They will never understand our sacrifice— to become LEGENDARY

I pay the ultimate price

We are all fighters in some manner or another

Against hardship and strife,

But the ring is my Sanctuary…I AM A BOXER

AND THIS IS MY LIFE….

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