According to my DNA
I am 61% Scottish
and that number isn’t one-bit modest.
I thought I must visit some day
because I felt connected in some way.
So, one day away I went to see
the land with so much of my history.
I couldn’t find my family name
and the other line turned out the same.
Scotland doesn’t want to connect with me.
© 2022 ck’s days
ck's days 
As a genealogist, I love this post! And I can relate. There’s family lore that our roots are from Scotland too, but can we prove it? No.
They should call it family mystery instead of family history! 😉