Riding the Trail of the West
A cowboy’s life is a simple life, but it’s one filled with grit, heart, and adventure.
Through sunlit plains where horses tread,
The dust of the drive whispers whats said.
Every turn of the trail, a ghostly sight,
Reminds a cowboy of long lost nights.
With leather cracked and stories etched,
Riding the range where hearts are stretched.
The wind carries tales of laughter and pain,
Each hoofprint a mark on the earth’s domain.
Beneath the stars that twinkle bright,
Flickers of hope dance in the night.
Memories linger like smoke from the fire,
Fueling the dreams of a souls desire.
As dawn breaks soft with a crimson hue,
The cowboy rides on, his spirit anew.
For through each trail, both rough and fair,
Lies the dust of his drive, a legacy rare.
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