I'm just an old cowboy he'd say
broken down in my younger days
I gave away the best of me
Now all I have left is what you see
His worn down boots had traveled miles
but I knew he still had dreams
I saw tenderness, a warm smile
in a man with a world yet to see
And I saw happiness, for a little while
as his eyes studied me
I saw years of honest living
in the roughness of his hands
I knew he'd done his share of giving
and rearranging plans
His eyes told me the important things
about this gentle, caring man
I said I hoped we'd meet again
and noticed he looked surprised
He thought he'd lost what I'd want of him
but I saw what was left inside
I saw wisdom that couldn't be disguised
in the lines around the cowboy's eyes.


Comments: 20
Wonderful sentiments here, how many of us would truly pass the surface and look within?
You've come a long way, girl:)
It reminds me of something. : )
Thanks.
Nice work!
Cowboys are one of my favorite things!
Any chance you can find him? No one ever has too many friends, do they?