The Cowboy’s Thorny Dilemma A Talkative Cactus and Unsolicited Advice

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

In the deserts sway, where shadows creep,

A cowboy rides, his silence deep.

A prickly sage, with stories vast,

A cactus speaks, as the hours pass.

œWhy do you wander, lost and worn?

In every wind, your heart feels torn.

The cowboy sighs, with a furrowed brow,

œThis life aint easy, but here I vow.

In the blaze of sun, the cactus chides,

œLifes choices bloom where courage resides.

With each word shared, a thorny jest,

The cowboy chuckles, yet feels unrest.

As daylight fades, beneath the stars,

He contemplates his dreams and scars.

With laughter ringing neath the moons soft glow,

He rides on, wiser, where wild winds blow.