The Stars’ Silent Witness: A Testament to Lives Lived Beneath Them

In the Old West, your word was your bond, and respect was earned the hard way.

Beneath the vast and endless sky,

Where silver stars in silence lie,

Old cowboys gather, side by side,

To share the tales of lives theyve tried.

A flicker of fire warms the night,

As shadows dance in flickering light,

With leathered hands, they grasp their dreams,

While history hums in whispered themes.

Their horses stand, both strong and true,

Each hoofprint speaks of roads anew,

Through canyons deep and mountains high,

The stars above, their watchful eyes.

So lift your gaze, let legends flow,

For in the night, their stories grow,

A testament to souls embraced,

By starlit skies where time laid waste.