The Last Ride of a Faithful Friend

It takes a steady hand and a bold heart to tame the wild west.

On dusty trails where the wild winds sing,

A cowboy mourns for his trusty spring.

With leather reins and a heart thats true,

He rides his last with a friend he knew.

The sun dips low, casting shadows long,

Each hoofbeat whispers a solemn song.

Their bond forged deep through the years they roamed,

Now bittersweet as the ranch feels home.

Through canyon walls that rise so steep,

Memories swirl in the twilights deep.

Hoofprints in dust mark the trails they made,

In every valley, their laughter played.

When twilight fades into dusks embrace,

He rides alone with a slower pace.

Yet in his heart, that spirit soars high,

A faithful friend, beneath the sky.