The Stars’ Silent Council: Wisdom Offered to the Watchful Traveler

The trail might be tough, but a cowboy always finds a way forward.

Beneath the vast and starry dome,

Where whispers ride on winds that roam,

An ancient council guides the night,

Offering wisdom, a traveler™s light.

The shadows dance neath the Milky Way,

As weary souls find their lost way.

The stars, like lanterns in the dark,

Illuminate paths where dreams leave a mark.

A cowboys heart beats wild and free,

Yet longs for wisdom, a cup of tea,

In distant hills, he seeks the truth,

Gleaned from the tales of his boisterous youth.

The dawn will rise, the stars will fade,

But lessons learned won™t be mislaid.

With spurred boots and a lasso in hand,

He rides forth, guided by night™s grand plan.