Scottish Borders

The dramatic Scottish terrain.

The mischief of the reluctant rain.

The pines from the valley that stand tall with pride.

There is autumn in life, haven't we lost, haven't we cried.

Stripped the trees stand with the will to survive.

We embark knowing not if we shall arrive.

The merciless wind questions- what brings you here?

Voice of the loved ones brings the needed warmth to the ear.

The assurance comes from the hum & rattle of the beast.

Life is sure the greatest journey and mine started in the east.

-Sampreet