Walking In Scotland

I went to Scotland still Even though everything is uphill, Everywhere that I want to go, I gotta climb There you must be in your prime. Every time that I see steps or stairs I then immediately say my prayers, Because, they are heading up to sky After each step I then begin to cry. Every step that I take I huff and I puff for goodness sake, I know that I wouldn't be wearing a frown If just occasionally I'd be walking down. I am so tired and weary I am sweating and my eyes are teary, My legs are getting tired Taking me to the destination I desired. Soon I will be back home Longer in Scotland I will not journey or roam, Then when I go to the store, I won't be walking on hills or inclines no more. Randy L. McClave