The Meadow of Endless Gold: A Tribute to Life’s Simple Riches

The wild west wasn’t tamed by sitting still—it took courage to follow the horizon.

In the Meadow of Endless Gold, where freedom sings,

The valleys breathe with the whispers of spring.

Underneath the wide, unbroken sky,

Lives a life so rich, where dreams can fly.

With sun-kissed fields that stretch afar,

The cowboy rides beneath a blazing star.

Each leaf and blade, a treasure untold,

Reflects the value of a heart so bold.

The evening paints with a fiery plume,

As campfires flicker, dispelling the gloom.

The leather creaks, a familiar tune,

While stories dance neath the watchful moon.

So gather round, where the wild grasses sway,

In a world where gold is found in the day.

For lifes simple riches are free to behold,

In the Meadow of Endless Gold, true and bold.