Sagebrush only grows in the absence of water
Without water there is a need for windmills
I love rugged land dotted with sagebrush
For it is a chance for more beauty and thrills
So let me find a seldom traveled country road
With a chance to look for a wooden tower
For this is a special way to build memories
An opportunity to enjoy life at its finest hour
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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