Chasing Dreams Across the Plains
Out here, every cowboy knows that fortune favors the bold.
In the heart of the West, where wildflowers bloom,
The laughter of cowgirls fills the wide room.
With lassos and ropers, they dance through the day,
Creating mischief in a playful display.
With bandanas tied tight, they ride side by side,
Through dust clouds and chuckles, their spirits collide.
A whoopee cushion placed on a saddle’s quilt,
Leads to shrieks of delight as a rival is spilt.
Underneath the sun, competitions unfold,
They race for the prize, their bravado so bold.
With tricks up their sleeves, they spin and they twirl,
Each prank adds sparkle to the life of a girl.
As the stars fill the sky and the campfire glows,
They share tales of glory, where friendship still grows.
These cheeky cowgirls, with hearts brave and true,
Forge bonds in the dust, with a wink and a cue.
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