The Creek’s Gentle Song: A Melody of Life’s Persistence

In the Old West, your word was your bond, and respect was earned the hard way.

Beneath the wide, embracing sky,

The creek flows soft, a whispered sigh.

Its waters dance through willow and stone,

A melody of life, where dreams are sown.

The cowboy pauses, dust on his boots,

With sun-kissed skin and weathered roots.

He hears the creek, like mother™s hum,

A promise kept, where all is from.

The evening breeze carries tales untold,

Of brave hearts forged in the sunsets gold.

Each ripple sings of the struggles fought,

In natures arms, persistence is taught.

As stars alight and shadows blend,

The creek flows on, a faithful friend.

Through trials vast, it gently weaves,

A song of life, where the heart believes.