The Prairie’s Hidden Path: A Journey Through Untamed Land

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

In twilights hush, the prairie breathes,

With secrets wound in wild sage leaves.

A distant coyote calls his kin,

As shadows dance where dreams begin.

The hidden path, where few have tread,

Winds through the grass, a golden thread.

Each hoofbeat whispers tales of old,

Of freedoms song, and courage bold.

Beneath the stars, the world feels vast,

While echoes of the past hold fast.

A cowboys heart, fierce as the storm,

Seeks solace in the lands warm charm.

As dawn unfolds with fiery light,

The prairie stirs, dispelling night.

With spirit high, he rides anew,

On hidden paths where hopes break through.