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Pride in a Cowboy’s Soul

The Call of the Open Range

The wild west wasn’t tamed by sitting still—it took courage to follow the horizon.

Upon the plains where wild winds roam,
A cowboy rides, the sagebrush home.
His hat pulled low, with dreams in tow,
He breathes the dust, where legends grow.

A lonesome tune on gentle strings,
Echoes the heart that freedom brings.
The stars above, like diamonds bright,
Guide him through the velvet night.

With every hoofbeat on the trail,
He carries tales of courage, frail.
Through canyon walls and oaken streams,
He finds the strength to chase his dreams.

As dawn awakens, colors swirl,
The cowboys spirit begins to twirl.
In sunlit fields, his pride shines true,
Bound to the earth, like morning dew.