From Amish Roots to Open Skies

From snow-covered fields to the roaring ride, this is my story, my stride.

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Born in the quiet shadows of New York's icy gleam,

Amish roots running deep, living the straightforward dream.

Cold winters, endless hunts, working from dawn till dusk,

Grateful for the pain, that built my strength and trust.

Raised in the silence, but my spirit's loud and free,

Breaking out the chains, I chase the life I wanna see.

Riding every storm, chasing dreams that never fade,

From humble roots to heights, in the sunlight I’ve played.

Rebel heart beating fiercely, forging my own way,

Living life to the fullest, each and every day.

Waited till the night, slipped through a window, left it all behind,

To Iowa’s rugged land, construction’s call, I had to find.

Worked the hardest days, found strength in every load,

Then to Tennessee, where faith and sweat flowed.

Found a higher power, in the forests, in the dirt,

Blazing new trails, shedding fears with every hurt.

Riding every storm, chasing dreams that never fade,

From humble roots to heights, in the sunlight I’ve played.

Rebel heart beating fiercely, forging my own way,

Living life to the fullest, each and every day.

Built my own empire, proud man on my own terms,

Rode the bulls with fire, watch my spirit burn.

Now with love beside me, under endless skies,

Living life in color, no more disguise.

Grateful for the journey, every struggle, every fall,

Made me who I am, standing tall, standing tall.

From Amish lands to the world, I’ve found my own light,

Living free, alive, embracing every night.