The Bluff Where Eagles Soar: A Tribute to Freedom and Majesty

The West wasn’t won by luck—it was carved by determination and hard work.

On high above where eagles soar,

The windswept bluff, a freedoms door.

With rugged cliffs and skies so wide,

A cowboy rides, his heart and pride.

Beneath the suns relentless gleam,

The prairie stretches, bold and green.

His steed, a partner strong and true,

Together, they chase horizons new.

With every gallop, dreams take flight,

The whispers of the stars ignite.

In solitude, the spirit roams,

Where nature sings and calls him home.

As twilight falls on distant hills,

The chill of night, a peace that fills.

For in the dusk, with shadows cast,

He finds his freedom, wild and vast.