Finding Gold in the Details
The Old West taught us that persistence often unearths the greatest treasures.
At dawn the desert wakes with cheer,
The coyotes hush, the memories near.
Cowboys gather round the crackling flames,
With laughter echoing like joyous games.
The sun begins to stretch its golden arms,
Casting warm light on their weathered charms.
As tales unfurl of daring rides,
Each grin shared deepens the friendship ties.
With coffee in hand and smiles so wide,
They swap old jokes that history™s tried.
A roping mishap or a horse that strayed,
Each punchline sparks a grin, unafraid.
As colors shift in the sky™s embrace,
Their laughter dances, a merry grace.
In the heart of the West, their spirits soar,
Beneath the sunrise, together they roar.
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