My uncle and cousin researched and then published a book on my family's genealogy. This fall I will journey to Scotland to visit the home of my ancestors.
Lockhart Roots
Scotland
You call me with voices of my clan
I'm coming to see you
To explore my native land
I am a Lockhart
With tartan colors grand
Carrying the heart of Bruce
In locked chest by hand
And holding lock and key,
Sir James you influence me
Now with dignity I stand
Honoring God and man
As a woman of this clan
Oh Scotland,
My beautiful ancestral land
for now...
I hear the voices of sages
Singing of regal ages
Bless me on dear Scotland
I am your
Child
Kathy Lockhart
3/10/07
Poetry by Kathy Lockhart
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Written on 2007-03-10 at 20:06
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