Chasing Dreams Across the Plains
Out here, every cowboy knows that fortune favors the bold.
Beneath the vault of a star-studded dome,
Cowboys gather round where the wild winds roam.
With laughter that dances like fireflies flight,
They spin their tall tales to the whispering night.
The desert air hums with the stories they tell,
Of starlit escapades and misses that fell.
A buckaroos grin, bright as the moons gleam,
Sparks joy in the dark, like a long-lost dream.
From broncos that buck to the cactis old scars,
Each twinkling star shares a life lived with bars.
With every rough chuckle, a legend takes shape,
In the tapestry woven, their memories drape.
As dawns gentle blush paints the horizons seam,
They cherish those moments, both laughter and gleam.
For the chuckling cosmos holds wisdom so grand,
The heart of a cowboy, forever will stand.
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