Crown in the DustCelebrate the rodeo queen’s resilience and poise as she stakes her claim to glory, her spirit unshaken by the swirling dust of competition.

There’s something about the open range that speaks to the soul of a cowboy.

In the arena where the wild dust swirls,

A rodeo queen with hair like pearls.

She steadies her mount, a fierce, proud sight,

In a realm where grit meets radiant light.

With each lasso twirl, her courage glows,

Through trials and turns, resilience shows.

Her heart beats strong beneath the suns blaze,

A spirit unshaken, she™s set to amaze.

The clamor of hooves, the crowds eager roar,

She rides through the chaos, craving more.

In a dance with the dust, she finds her grace,

Claiming her crown, she conquers the space.

As shadows stretch long, the day meets its close,

With a smile like sunrise, her triumph she shows.

A queen in the dust, through sweat and through tears,

She stands tall in glory, her dreams now appear.