The Ridge of Quiet Hope: A Place Where Dreams Are Born

The cowboy life teaches one lesson above all—hold the reins, and lead the way.

Upon the Ridge where silence reigns,

Beneath a sky where hope sustains,

The wildflowers dance in morning™s light,

A canvas bright, where dreams take flight.

The creak of leather, hooves on stone,

Each cowboy™s heart, his spirit grown.

With whispered prayers, he stakes his claim,

In this quiet place, they know his name.

As twilight falls, the stars ignite,

A flickering flame in the chill of night.

Old legends echo through the trees,

Carried by soft and gentle breeze.

So ride to where the shadows blend,

With faith and courage, the soul will mend.

On the Ridge of Quiet Hope, we find,

The dreams weve sought, forever bind.