The Highlanders Estate

My door is open I welcome you To my Highland lands Off heathers and hue Cross the bridge Of centuries old To my castle of grey In it's regal fold Stand with me In the great hall of my past Like generations Us Fraser's will last Climb spiral stairs To a turreted tower Look out on my lands As the northern lights shower Turn to the left Look out to the fields They stretch for miles Many harvests they yield The moat leads off Into a river so pure With it's salmon ladder Caught to mature Lets take to the horses To forests of pine They carpet the glens In greenery fine Centuries old Camp fire and cheer Weeks away Chasing the deer The welcome we received When we reached home Venison and pheasant From our Highland roam Off the great hall To the room of the past Where tartans and paintings My ancestral past Open great fireplace Lights up the room Claymores and armour In past battles bloom The evening draws Arrival of guests To feast on the roam For the food we are blessed Midnight approaches Bedtime retire for all As i look out my window In awe at it all http://www.thehighlanderspoems.com/scotland.php