Blazing Trails in the Frontier
The only way to find new horizons is to keep riding toward the setting sun.
On dusty trails where legends form,
The sun sets low, a world forlorn.
With leather reins and steely gaze,
A hero steps forth from twilights haze.
His horse, a fire with strength untold,
Gallops through stories, wild and bold.
With every stride, the earths embrace,
Calls forth a spirit none can replace.
The campfire crackles, whispers long,
Of cowboys past who penned their song.
As shadows dance, they guide his way,
In every flicker, dreams hold sway.
When morning breaks, a canvas bright,
The legend rises, ready for flight.
With heart ablaze and sky in sight,
He chases dawn, a fearless light.
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