Cowboy

by Jessica   Oct 27, 2006


As night grows cold,
I stand in nights cold,
looking upon me is dark midnight blue,
I see movement in the distance,
as one comes upon me,
holds me tight so he'll never let go,
he's my cowboy,
my knight in shining armer,
Looking into each others eyes,
one says, I love you
with tears of joy I weep,
he'll always be my cowboy
forever and always in my heart.

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