Mustached Rider - Canvas

My Ride Through the Wild Riding through the land wild and remote,Desperately seeking whatever I could float,The mountain, the meadows, and the seaside shore,No creature on earth was a wagon I could ignore. My mustached mane claimed my identity,Destination unknown but I was set to be,Alone in the night, no stars gave me my guide,Riding my horse and all of her pride. The rough path swayed in directions so rare,But my horse stayed the course and I showed I could care,Laughter and cheers flew from our galloping ride,My hat flew in the air and I stood with a pride. AI - Buffalo Bill