The Trail’s Whispered JokesHear the laughter that reverberates across canyons, blending with whispered tales of humor and friendship.

A cowboy learns to face the winds with grit and a song in his heart.

Across the canyons, laughter rings,

Where whispered tales of friendship cling.

The sun sets low, a fiery crest,

And cowboys share their humor™s jest.

With leather saddles creaking wide,

Around the fire, the tales collide.

A roping mishap, a horses start,

Each chuckled punchline plays its part.

The prairie winds, like old friends, tease,

Carrying warmth, whispers with ease.

In moonlit glow, the shadows dance,

As echoes of laughter weave their romance.

When dawn breaks bright, with promise clear,

The jokes and joy still linger near.

For on this trail, we ride as one,

Bound by the laughter, the setting sun.