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"BULLRIDING POEM"
They travel many miles,
they're the one's that love to flirt,
with what we've come to recognize,
as the toughest sport on dirt.
They know and take their chances,
with pain as part of the game,
and the passion they hold in common,
is something they share the same.
Eight seconds is all they want,
to prove what they have to show,
and the talents they both hold,
are talents they soon will know.
Pain, Guts, and Skills,
Is what makes this sport complete,
and it's the one who comes out on top,
that proves their true defeat.
It's only him and the bull,
when they open up the gate,
then it's time to go for a ride,
to try and ride the full eight.
Silence falls between them,
during the ride they make tonight,
both bound and determined,
to put up one heck of a fight.
They only get this eight,
with only this one chance,
and the date they chose tonight,
wants to have some fun and dance.
When the ride is finally over,
and all is said and done,
they gather up their gear,
for another night of fun.
Then they're off on the road again,
headin' to a bullridin in another state,
for that's where they are entered,
and the next bull sits and awaits.
The love they have for bullriding,
and the sacrifices that they take,
is worth every dime and penny,
torwards the entry fee's they make.
As it's the confidence they have,
and the knowledge they withhold,
that sets their dreams a fire,
Its a true champion that will soon unfold into the one they call:
BULLRIDER!
"BULLRIDING POEM"
They travel many miles,
they're the one's that love to flirt,
with what we've come to recognize,
as the toughest sport on dirt.
They know and take their chances,
with pain as part of the game,
and the passion they hold in common,
is something they share the same.
Eight seconds is all they want,
to prove what they have to show,
and the talents they both hold,
are talents they soon will know.
Pain, Guts, and Skills,
Is what makes this sport complete,
and it's the one who comes out on top,
that proves their true defeat.
It's only him and the bull,
when they open up the gate,
then it's time to go for a ride,
to try and ride the full eight.
Silence falls between them,
during the ride they make tonight,
both bound and determined,
to put up one heck of a fight.
They only get this eight,
with only this one chance,
and the date they chose tonight,
wants to have some fun and dance.
When the ride is finally over,
and all is said and done,
they gather up their gear,
for another night of fun.
Then they're off on the road again,
headin' to a bullridin in another state,
for that's where they are entered,
and the next bull sits and awaits.
The love they have for bullriding,
and the sacrifices that they take,
is worth every dime and penny,
torwards the entry fee's they make.
As it's the confidence they have,
and the knowledge they withhold,
that sets their dreams a fire,
Its a true champion that will soon unfold into the one they call:
BULLRIDER!
COWBOY PRAYER &nb sp; “Heavenly Father, We pause, mindful of the
many blessings you have bestowed upon us.
We ask that you be with us at this rodeo and
we pray that you will guide us in the arena of
life. We dont ask for special favors; we dont
ask to draw around a chute-fighting bull or
to never break a barrier. Nor do we ask for
all daylight runs or not to draw a steer that
wont lay. Help us, Lord, to live our lives in
such a manner that when we make that last
inevitable 8 second ride to the country up
there, where the grass grows lush, and green,
and stirrup high, and the water runs cool,
clear, and deep, that you, as our last Judge,
will tell us that our entry fees are paid.
Im really bord.... LOL Any single good lookin cowboys left?
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