Whistling Through the Prairie Winds
A cowboy learns to face the winds with grit and a song in his heart.
On endless plains where breezes waltz,
The ranch hands gather, sharing faults.
With laughter ringing like a bell,
They weave a tapestry to tell.
Around the fire, with stories shared,
Of midnight chases, none compared.
With every joke, the bonds grow tight,
As stars paint silver, soft and bright.
Repurposed boots and sun-kissed skin,
The work is tough, but joy seeps in.
Each brand of cattle, a tale defined,
Of rugged hearts and spirits aligned.
As morning breaks with amber hue,
Their laughter dances, fresh and new.
Together strong, they chase the day,
In camaraderie, come what may.
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