Roaming the Untamed Frontier
Freedom is found where the dirt road ends and the open sky begins.
Beneath the sky, as dry winds moan,
A thunderous laugh breaks silence alone,
With clouds like artists wielding their hues,
They splash the earth, creating new views.
The deserts face, once parched and bare,
Now dances forth in a canvas rare.
Mud puddles sparkle, like gems in the sun,
Each plop and splash, a game thats begun.
Laughter erupts as children run fast,
Splashing and spinning, joy unsurpassed.
With every drop, the old trails revive,
In this fleeting dance, the spirits thrive.
So gather round, let your heart take flight,
For in the rain™s whim, theres pure delight.
Nature™s brush dips in puddles of brown,
Creating masterpieces where beautys renowned.
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