The Ridge That Guards the Valley: A Sentinel of Strength and Shelter

Cowboys know that the hardest trails lead to the most beautiful views.

Upon the ridge where eagles soar,

A sentinel stands, fierce and sure.

Its jagged face, a watchful eye,

Guarding the valley beneath the sky.

With every storm that rattles ground,

The whispered winds of peace resound.

The boulders bear the tales of old,

Of cowboys brave and hearts of gold.

In twilights glow, the shadows dance,

The ridge ignites a wild romance.

A shelter from the night™s embrace,

It cradles dreams in its rugged grace.

So heed the call that drifts like smoke,

In trails where silence often spoke.

The ridge that guards, both fierce and mild,

Became the heart of every child.