Alone on the Open Range

The cowboy life teaches one lesson above all—hold the reins, and lead the way.

Beneath a sky where wild winds stray,

The horses breath mist in the early gray.

A lonesome rider, his heart full of dreams,

Finds solace where the prairie gleams.

With blankets stowed and a saddle worn,

He journeys forth, the spirit of the dawn.

A symphony of silence, vast and grand,

As tumbleweeds dance across the land.

The sun dips low, casting shadows long,

While cowboys’ whispers weave tales of strong.

With every hoofbeat, a promise made,

In sunsets glow, solitude wont fade.

As stars emerge in the starry quilt,

The heart of the range, where legends wilt.

With firelight flickering, he’ll find his way,

For in the open range, there’s freedom’s sway.