Holding Steady Through the Storm
Cowboys know that the hardest trails lead to the most beautiful views.
In the meadows hush, where the wildflowers sway,
A hidden spring whispers, tucked far away.
With waters cool, like dreams softly spun,
It cradles the heart where the journeys begun.
Beneath wide skies, the restless winds sing,
While cattle wander near the joy of the spring.
A cowboy stops, with a dust-covered face,
To drink from the source of this secret place.
The sun descends, painting shadows long,
As night wraps the world in a blanket of song.
In quiet moments, lifes burdens release,
Renewed by the spring, the heart finds its peace.
With stars twinkling bright like the tales of old,
He rides forth at dawn, brave and bold.
For in quiet corners, where time slows its pace,
Lies the strength of the spirit, and love™s warm embrace.
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