Holding Steady Through the Storm
Cowboys know that the hardest trails lead to the most beautiful views.
In desert dust where shadows play,
With boots that spark, the sassy sway,
A cowboy hat with fringes flared,
These cowgirls ride, with none compared.
Across the canyons, bold and free,
Their laughter dances like a breeze,
They sing to stars, while coyotes shout,
With every step, they banish doubt.
Their spurs jingle, a lively tune,
As wildflowers bloom beneath the moon,
With eyes of fire and spirits bright,
They chase the sun til day turns night.
So heed their trails, those paths they blaze,
In every heart, they leave a phrase,
For cowgirls forged from grit and grace,
Leave sassy prints in time and space.
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