Holding Steady Through the Storm
Cowboys know that the hardest trails lead to the most beautiful views.
On dusty trails where laughter dwells,
With witticisms spun like silver bells,
The cowboys jest, their voices twine,
In playful duels, the world’s a shrine.
Beneath the sun, where shadows dance,
Each clever quip, a daring chance.
With lassoed words and grins so wide,
They forge a bond that won’t divide.
The saddle creaks, the horses snort,
As barbs fly swift in the local court,
Their laughter rolls, a thunderous sound,
A testament to friendships found.
At campfire’s edge, with stars in tow,
They share the tales of high and low.
For in this game of laughs and tales,
The heart of a cowboy never fails.
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