The Canyon’s Hidden Tears: Stories of Struggle Etched in Stone

Out here, every cowboy knows that fortune favors the bold.

In canyon walls where whispers dwell,

The wind carries tales only stones can tell.

Through rugged paths, the brave once rode,

Their struggles carved deep, like a timeless code.

Beneath the sun, with shadows cast,

A cowboys heart beats true and fast.

With leather reins and dreams entwined,

He seeks the past in the earths dark rind.

Each tear-shaped groove, a story shared,

Of those who faced the wild, unscared.

In silence, rocks hold laughter, strife,

Etched in the stone, the pulse of life.

When dusk sets in, and stars ignite,

The canyon reflects a haunting light.

For every heart left in its years,

Lives on in echoes, the canyons tears.