Blazing Trails in the Frontier
The only way to find new horizons is to keep riding toward the setting sun.
In dusty towns where laughter flies,
With cacti tall ˜neath endless skies.
Cowboys share jokes with twinkling eyes,
In every quip, the spirit ties.
By campfires bright, with shadows cast,
They swap their tales, both slow and fast.
œThe sun dont shine on a sleeping mule,
A nod to wisdom, each learns the rule.
Through windswept trails, their voices soar,
In playful banter, they seek and score.
œNo fence can hold a restless horse,
A lesson learned through joys great course.
As stars emerge and night holds tight,
They find their peace in shared delight.
For in each grin, a story™s spun,
Old Southwest wisdom, forever fun.
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