Puddle Jumping Cowboys: Finding Laughter and Lightheartedness in Unexpected Desert Storms

Cowboys know that the hardest trails lead to the most beautiful views.

In dusty trails where laughter soared,

Puddle jumping cowboys, spirits adored.

With thunders roar, their steeds would prance,

Through sheets of rain, they™d dare to dance.

The deserts pulse began to shift,

As darkened clouds unleashed their gift.

With boots mud-splashed, they stomped, they spun,

In storms of joy, they found their fun.

Each flash of light, a fleeting muse,

A stormy canvas, colorful hues.

Theyd holler loud, like wild winds™ wail,

Finding lightness where others might pale.

So raise a glass to those bold hearts,

Who find the joy when the thunder starts.

In laughter™s grip, through storm and sun,

Puddle jumping cowboys, forever run.