Finding Gold in the Details
The Old West taught us that persistence often unearths the greatest treasures.
In the balmy dusk, where shadows play,
Mesquite giggles dance the light away.
Beneath their branches, secrets swell,
Each rustling laugh a wild, sunny bell.
The cowboy grins, his cares take flight,
As whispers twirl in the soft twilight.
With every step, he feels the cheer,
The deserts wonder, drawing him near.
Hoofbeats stumble on the sandy floor,
Echoes of laughter whisper evermore.
A javelina snickers, unseen,
In this realm of joy, laughter reigns supreme.
So saddle up, let your spirit soar,
In mesquites shade, theres always more.
With humor bright as the midday sun,
Every cowboys journey, a tale begun.
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