Trusting the Steady Steed
A cowboy’s trust in his horse is as deep as the canyons they ride.
Under the vast and twinkling dome,
Cowboys gather, far from home.
With laughter drifting on the breeze,
In starlit tales, their hearts find ease.
A cowgirls smile, a spark so bright,
Reflects the glow of the moons soft light.
They dance like shadows ‘neath cacti tall,
With every whisper, they heed loves call.
The desert hums a gentle tune,
While stars, like lanterns, watch and swoon.
Around the fire, stories unfold,
Of daring rides and dreams retold.
As night descends and spirits soar,
The laughter swells, a cosmic roar.
In the embrace of the night’s warm glow,
They weave a quilt of love below.
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