The Night Sky’s Canvas: A Painting of Dreams Above the Plains

There’s something about the open range that speaks to the soul of a cowboy.

Beneath the vast, unending sky,

The stars like diamonds wink and sigh.

With every breath, the night unfolds,

A canvas bright with tales untold.

The prairie whispers ancient lore,

As starlit secrets rise and soar.

A cowboy gazes, heart ablaze,

His dreams painted in celestial ways.

The Milky Way, a winding stream,

Reflects his hopes, ignites a dream.

Each flash of light a path he™ll trace,

In the quiet night, he finds his place.

As dawn approaches, shadows blend,

The night sky bows, a glorious end.

With purpose firm, he rides anew,

Chasing the dreams the night imbued.