The Ridge of Many Colors: The Beauty Found in Life’s Hardships

A cowboy learns to face the winds with grit and a song in his heart.

Upon the ridge where colors blend,

Life™s canvas weaves, through harsh and bend.

With every scar, a vibrant hue,

The lessons learned, both tried and true.

A thunderstorm rolls over the hills,

Drenching us all with its torrid spills.

Yet after rain, the flowers bloom,

In hardships faced, we™d find our room.

The cowboy™s heart, though weathered strong,

Finds beauty in the wild and wrong.

Through blazing sun and freezing night,

Each struggle shines, a guiding light.

So here we stand, on shadowed ground,

In every loss, new colors found.

With joy and pain, our spirits soar,

The ridge of many colors, life™s folklore.