Whistling Through the Prairie Winds
A cowboy learns to face the winds with grit and a song in his heart.
Upon the ridge where sunsets bleed,
The wild winds whisper tales of greed.
A cowboy™s heart, with courage sown,
Seeks out the beauty, yet unknown.
The azure sky with hints of gold,
Embraces dreams that dare be bold.
With saddle creaks and hooves that pound,
He faces dusk, where hopes abound.
Through jagged rocks and valleys wide,
Each breath he takes, a surge of pride.
The scent of sage and leather near,
Awakens echoes, forgotten year.
As stars emerge with twinkling grace,
He finds his path, a sacred space.
With every mile, the journey gleams,
On the ridge beyond, he chases dreams.
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