Under the prairie stars, where the night feels alive,
With a heart full of dreams and my saddle by my side.
I've traveled these roads, where the wild flowers bloom,
Each mile tells a story, each sunset a tune.
From the rustling of the grasses to the whispering breeze,
I can feel all my roots in the shade of the trees.
The shadows may linger, but they help me to see,
That the journey I’m on is where I’m meant to be.
I’ll ride through the valleys, and up over the hills,
With the courage inside me, I’ll chase down my thrills.
The echoes of laughter, the warmth of a smile,
Make the hardships worth fighting, even if just for a while.
I’ve loved and I’ve lost, but the lessons they teach,
Are the stones in my path, they’re within my reach.
With every horizon, there’s a new chance to grow,
Under these prairie stars, I’ll never let go.
So here’s to the night, and the memories we find,
The stories we weave, they’re all intertwined.
With the saddle beneath me, and dreams in the air,
I’ll keep riding onward, with a heart full of prayer.
Under the prairie stars, where my spirit runs free,
This journey I cherish, it’s my destiny.
As I gaze up at heaven, I feel my soul soar,
In the arms of this wild place, I'll forever explore.
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