In the wide expanse of West Texas land, a young cowboy and songwriter took his stand, with a guitar in hand and a heart full of dreams, he sang of the wild, of the mountains and streams.
As the sun set low and the stars began to shine, he pondered the future, his destiny divine, for he longed for more than just a cowboy’s life, he yearned to lead and to make things right.
He strummed his guitar and sang with all his might, of justice and freedom, of love and of light, and the people listened, their hearts filled with hope, for they saw in him the strength to help them cope.
With his hat on his head and his boots on the ground, he rode into towns, spreading hope all around, he spoke of a Texas that was fair and just, of a future bright, free of greed and distrust.
And as he rode on, the people began to see, the young cowboy songwriter was the man they need, for he had the heart and the courage to lead, to make Texas great, to fulfill their every need.
So they gathered around him, in a great and mighty throng, and they chose him as their leader, with a cheer and a song, and the young cowboy songwriter, with a heart full of pride, became the governor of Texas, with the people by his side.
And so he ruled with wisdom, with compassion and with grace, and he brought Texas to a brighter, more hopeful place, and the people sang his praises, with grateful hearts and souls, for the young cowboy songwriter had fulfilled their greatest goals.
-Scott Leopold