The Long Night Ride: Searching for Answers Under the Starry Sky

The Lure of Wide-Open Spaces

There’s something about the open range that speaks to the soul of a cowboy.

Beneath the vast and starry dome,
A lone cowboy rides, far from home.
The whispering winds through sagebrush sweep,
As memories stir in the shadows deep.

His hat pulled low, he scans the night,
For glimmers of truth in the pale moonlight.
Each star a question, each cloud a sigh,
In search of answers where the dark skies lie.

The hoofbeats sound like his racing heart,
Pulsing with hope, as he plays his part.
Through canyons deep and valleys wide,
He rides the trail where courage won™t hide.

As dawn breaks forth with a fiery glow,
Illuminating paths he longs to know.
The long night whispers, the silence roars,
With answers waiting on the distant shores.