Under the Morning Star: A New Day’s Promise in the Western Sky

Out here, every cowboy knows that fortune favors the bold.

Under the morning star so bright,

The world awakens, dispelling night.

With golden rays that kiss the land,

A new day™s promise, within reach, stands.

The prairie stretches, a canvas wide,

Where wildflowers bloom, with colors tied.

With the scent of sage, the fresh breeze flows,

Whispers of freedom in every pose.

Upon his horse, a cowboy roams,

With leather reins and tales from home.

His spirit dances with hope, unbound,

In the heart of the West, where dreams are found.

As sun ascends, the shadows flee,

Tracing horizons, wild and free.

Under the morning star, he rides with pride,

Chasing new beginnings, the dawn his guide.