Nature's Holster

[Verse] Sunrise crawls across the cornfield, Rooster sings, a day revealed. Father's boots by the farmhouse door, Ready to face the world once more. [Verse 2] River's winding through the pines, Harvest moon, the stars align. Cicadas hum that lullaby, In nature's grip, we live and die. [Chorus] In nature's holster, we find our peace, A simple life, where troubles cease. In fields and streams, we find our role, The earth and sky, they heal our soul. [Verse 3] Old barn stands against the test, Horses graze, the past's bequest. Grandma's quilt on a midnight hay, In nature’s arms, where we will lay. [Verse 4] Wind whispers through the cedar trees, Carrying tales on a summer breeze. Every leaf and every stone, Writes the story we call home. [Chorus] In nature's holster, we find our peace, A simple life, where troubles cease. In fields and streams, we find our role, The earth and sky, they heal our soul.