The sun dips low, painting skies of gold,
In humble quiet towns, where stories unfold,
Where winding rivers whisper secrets of the past,
And broken hearts find solace, hoping love will last.
Evening shadows stretch across the fields,
Dusty tracks remember where the heart once healed,
With prairie winds calling like a lover’s sigh,
We chase dreams together, beneath the wide-open sky.
The stars come out, lighting pathways unknown,
On this timeless journey, I find I’m not alone,
With every mile traveled, we leave our fears behind,
The echoes of tomorrow, in the sweet night wind chime.
Memories linger like a scent in the air,
Of laughter we shared, the burdens we bare,
But through the struggle, love’s ember still glows,
In the quiet towns, where the soft river flows.
So hand in hand, we’ll follow the stream,
Through the twists and turns of this wild, wondrous dream,
With every heartbeat, we're sewn to this land,
And in the twilight hush, together we stand.
As dawn breaks gently, painting life anew,
In quiet towns, our story still rings true,
With the winds of the prairie softly guiding our way,
We find our forever in the light of each day.
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