The Ridge Where the Sky Meets Earth: A Cowboy’s Eternal Destination

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

High on the ridge where the sky meets earth,

A cowboy dreams of a sprawling turf.

With leathered hands and a heart so bold,

He rides the winds where the stories unfold.

Beneath the sun that sets the world aglow,

The valleys whisper the tales of woe.

His horse, a steed as fierce as the gale,

Together they roam, where legends prevail.

Through fields of gold and mountains tall,

In search of the place that beckons all.

The lonesome stars shine like fires in the night,

Guiding his heart with a timeless light.

At last, he’ll find, where the heavens bend,

The ridge that promises a journey’s end.

With every chance hes taken in stride,

The cowboys spirit will eternally ride.