Land of mountains, land of song

To 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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