I never had to defend a castle,
nor a house of man made stones.
I wandered the spreaded marvels
of a fresh ploughed open home.
All i needed was my kilt,
to use as clothe or tent.
Following feed to have my fill,
and to choose a rosy scent.
My kingdom walks with me.
Everyone i meet are my peers.
Us common folk are much free,r.
than crowned kings who volanteered.

(ps.happy birthday Paul my son,15.5.2008.born...1990)