The Sky’s Open Window: A Glimpse Into Eternity from the Range

In the Old West, your word was your bond, and respect was earned the hard way.

Beneath the vast and endless sky,

Where mountains whisper and eagles fly,

A cowboy rides through golden plains,

His spirit wild, where freedom reigns.

The sunset paints the horizon bold,

With hues of fire and tales untold,

Each cloud, a vessel of dreams set free,

A glimpse of eternity, wild as the sea.

At dusk, the stars like diamonds gleam,

Soft winds carry an ancient dream,

The lonesome howl of a wandering breeze,

Stirs memories deep as the swaying trees.

As night embraces the quiet land,

He finds solace where shadows stand,

For in the sky™s open window wide,

Lives the heart of the range, his truest pride.