Alone this morning at Pitmillan Cottage <br />Where we all used to live <br />Where I Erimar was born <br />Rows of rain falling from the eves <br />This cottage once had a brighter generation <br />The walls and windows spoke to me <br />Of Gran and Grandad Uncle Robert <br />Cousin Alan Uncle George my dad James <br />Who shared in the joy of my beginning <br />These images of the love you gave me freely <br />And to all who came your way <br />I would like to think your spirits visit <br />Pitmillan cottage on special days <br />This place is ours we are all there <br />Our spirits can rest in peace.<br /><br />Erimar Margaret Jessie MacPherson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-grandmother-and-grandfather/
