The Ridge Where Dreams Rest: A Cowboy’s Final Journey Home

Freedom is found where the dirt road ends and the open sky begins.

On high above, the ridge stands proud,

Where whispers of the past abound.

With leather worn and spirit free,

The cowboy rides to meet his destiny.

Beneath the vast, unending sky,

Where sunsets blaze and shadows lie,

His faithful steed, a partner true,

Bears witness as the journeys due.

Through valleys deep and rivers wide,

Each heartbeat echoes dreams that bide.

The dusty trails of laughter lost,

Guide him on, despite the cost.

At last he finds that sacred place,

Where peace and memory interlace.

With every breeze, old stories flow,

The ridge where dreams rest, his heart’s home aglow.