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Cowgirl In My Heart
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Cowboy Poetry I think I was meant to be,
a cowgirl in the west.
Wearing my denim jeans,
my boots and hat and vest.
Riding a beautiful horse,
across a prairie of grass.
Herding heads of cattle,
or cutting outlaws off at the pass.
Living on a ranch,
in a log home made of pine.
Tending to the land,
all the acres that were mine.
I'm drawn to a life like that,
to really live out the part.
But I guess that I will always be,
just a cowgirl in my heart.
OH MY GOSH!!!! I am so glad I found this poem!! I feel the exact same way!!! This poem hit so close to home, you have no idea! Thank you so much for posting it. It was a pleasure to read!
~*Sierra*~
the dream of the western frontier i can truely say u have described it well. To bad not all share a passion for the west and its beauty such as you. I live here in the west wyoming to be exact and watch as so many people leave it each year for it is too desolate out here. But i love my home and always will thanks for the beautiful tribute
James Daniel Darr
Author of Poetry Of The Soul