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Signs Written in the Sky

Where the West Stands Tall

In the land of cowboys, the horizon is just the beginning of the journey.

High above the plains, in twilight’s hush,
The clouds weave tales in a silken rush.
A comet streaks, like a wild stallions flight,
Carving paths of hope through the velvet night.

With every glance, the heavens spell,
Whispers of fortunes where lost dreams dwell.
A riddle glows as the stars align,
Telling of cowboys who dared to climb.

Beneath the moon’s watch, the prairie breathes,
Each flicker a promise that the heart believes.
A lonesome rider on a painted horse,
Seeks signs of courage on his destined course.

So heed, dear friend, what the skies convey,
For in their language, the brave will sway.
With every dawn, a new chance to try,
Chasing the signs that are written high.