Land of mountains, land of songTo which my ancestors belonged. Land of beauty, sometimes bleak, Wales is that of which I speak. Memories of age old trains, The Brecon Beacons in the rain, Tenby beaches, stoney Borth, Barry Island, Aberporth. To Cardiff for my wedding dress, That's the time I loved the best. A welcome sight in every vale,
That's how I remember Wales.
© Catherine Turner-Joll
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