Vikram G. Aarella
Stirling - Of Wallace - Poem by Vikram G. Aarella
I finally reached this place
Amid all the journey's tussle
The home of William Wallace
Away form the city’s bustle.
Where I could sense a temporary truce
Between the Scots and the English
Preventing their emotions from cutting loose,
Superficially united in the name of British.
Stirling is a small town in Scotland.
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