Scotland, My Love

Scotland is my new home and I his bride,

Sweet fragrance of flowers and skies so clear,

Breathtaking scenery stretched far and wide,

Simple folk dressed in kilts and sashes wear,

You welcomed me your home on the highlands,

You protect me with your name and own clan,

You clothed me with tartans so fine and grand,

You shield me from the wickedness of man,

You are my sun that burns passion so bright,

My cheeks turn crimson red with your soft touch,

I am your moon in the darkness of night,

Your warm embrace is strong like a clutch,

My love, you are a man beyond compare,

Scotland you are a stone simple yet rare,