Boots and Faith in the Wyoming Plains

Footprints on the open plains, whispers of the wind

Cowboy and angel, where the sky begins

Staying in Wyoming's endless blue

With boots and faith, they've found what's true

From Colorado's rugged peaks they roamed

Chasing the sunset, making the plains their home

Stars above them, guiding their way

In the silence of the night, they'll stay

He rides with a heart of gold, she soars with grace

Together in this wide-open space

Holding on to hope, riding free

In Wyoming's arms, they find their destiny

Boots on the ground, wings in their dreams

Living the story, or so it seems

Cowboy and angel, unbound and free

In the heart of the plains, where they choose to be

Through storms and stillness, they'll stand tall

Faith as their armor, they've seen it all

In this vast land, they carve their fate

Love like the sunrise—intimate and great

Footprints fade into the day

Cowboy and angel, here to stay

In Wyoming's plains, they will remain

Bound by faith, in love’s sweet domain