Highlander

Highlander

 

I am tight on the ground

Rooted to the ground with a karst stone

Tossed by the wind

Burned by the sun

I stand on my ground

Every stone remembers my ancestors

Their footsteps and the sacred lineage of the highlanders.

This stone remembers and I can't back down from anyone

I'm standing and waiting for you

Millennium and more I have met many

All of them got what they deserved

I’m drenched in blood still with a smile

Still standing and not giving up.

I am the son of these crags and stones

 

Reviews

[Arundass TP]

A strong poem. Enjoyed reading your poem 😊