Proud to be Welsh, as proud as the sacred, scarlet , majestic, magical dragon of Wales
Welsh fiery cawl it warms me up , the smell of the smokey steam and the taste of traditional bara brith
The golden daffodils fluttering like peaceful butterflies in spring
The turquoise lakes and sparkling springs pouring into the tranquil waters of Wales
The stunning scarlet sunset over the Welsh coastline
The vibrant amber glow of the sunrise over the valleys
How lucky we are to see the rugged ruins
To hear the rushing river
And to take a walk on the grassy coastline
To see the old castles with a story
Proud to be welsh
-Alex
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𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐍𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 (𝐏𝐨𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐲)
PoetryPoems about Life and Death, Love and Nature. The Natural World and all its wonders. Come on, Take a look! I hope you'll enjoy this poetry book.
