Whistling Through the Prairie Winds
A cowboy learns to face the winds with grit and a song in his heart.
Beneath the sky where the wild winds blow,
Two hearts entwined, put on a show.
With laughter ringing like a silver bell,
A dance of lasso, casting magics spell.
The cowgirl spins her lariat true,
Round the cowboy, in a playful pursue.
His eyes alight with a mischievous gleam,
Caught in the twirl of a sweet, shared dream.
The sun dips low, painting hills with gold,
As stories of love and laughter unfold.
Like the crickets singing their evening tune,
Together they swoon beneath the bright moon.
With each try at wrangling, the sparks ignite,
Binding their souls on this starry night.
In this rugged dance, forever theyll stay,
Bound by love’s lariat in a wild, sweet way.
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