The lochan in Glencoe

It’s time to go
Off we travel
Another journey begins
Another trip to unravel

Past lochs and rivers
Hills and trees
Beautiful in bloom
Even with breeze

But there is a place
I have to go
It’s called the lochan
In Glencoe

When the air is still
And the sun does shine
The lochan captures
That heart of mine

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