**The Grins of Dawn**Celebrate the cowboys’ delight as they embrace the desert’s vivid sunrise, finding humor and hope in each glowing hue.

The Grins of DawnCelebrate the cowboys’ delight as they embrace the desert’s vivid sunrise, finding humor and hope in each glowing hue.

The Old West didn’t reward hesitation—it honored those who acted with purpose.

In the hush before the morning breaks,

The desert’s skin begins to wake.

With colors splashed like dreams outpoured,

The whispers of the night, ignored.

Amidst the cacti, laughter rings,

As cowboys share their daily flings.

The sun, a painter bold and bright,

Gives life to shadows, banishing night.

The hills blush red, a jester’s grin,

While roosters crow, the day begins.

With coffee brewed and warm bread shared,

Each hearty chuckle shows they dared.

As sunbeams dance on rusted spurs,

They ride their trails, where freedom stirs.

For in each dawn’s resplendent glow,

Hope rides along, as wild winds blow.