The Lure of Wide-Open Spaces
There’s something about the open range that speaks to the soul of a cowboy.
In dusty boots and wide-brimmed hats,
They ride like storms, with wild spurs and chats.
With laughter loud, they shatter the night,
Bold cowgirls blaze, a fierce, fearless sight.
Through canyons wide, where the echo calls,
They barrel through limits, breaking down walls.
With roping grace and a wink of the eye,
They gallop on dreams, determined to fly.
Beneath the stars, where the coyotes howl,
Their spirits dance fierce, like a midnight prowl.
With hands calloused but hearts soft as spring,
They fashion a world where freedom takes wing.
So here™s to the queens, who ride with a grin,
With sass and with courage, they always win.
From sunsets aglow to dawns amber hues,
These trailblazers live with nothing to lose.
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