These boots were made for walkin', walkin' down life's roads;
But this hand was made for holdin' though whose hand I don't know.
I guess for now I'm waitin' here for you, my knight in the cowboy boots.
Though when he'll come I don't know, and if he'll come, I don't know, but 'til then, or when, I'll be waitin' here for my knight in the cowboy boots.
So whoever you are, wherever you are, know that I'll be true, 'cause God made you for me, and He made me for you.
And whoever you are, wherever you are, know that I'll be waitin' for you, my knight in the cowboy boots.
I know that the rhythm and rhyme are not the best, but imagine it being sung country-style, and it might make better sense. :) Thanks so much for reading! Comments/critiques are appreciated.
Comments
Awwwwwwww you just made my
Awwwwwwww you just made my night! I can now dream happy dreams! ;)
Thankyouthankyouthankyou!!!
I don’t thrive off of chaos: chaos thrives off of me.
I LOVE THIS SO MUCH! I'm
I LOVE THIS SO MUCH!
I'm taking a course in poetry, actually, for high school literature, and this beautiful poem is reminiscent of the ones I hold so dear to my heart!
Wonderfulwonderfulwonderfulwonderful-
(sigh) It's okay, I'll stop now. I'll chill. You're talented, BTW. Love it.
Introverts unite!
Separately!
From the comfort of your own homes!