Sing to my Heart a New, Old Song,
Oh Love long lost and so Far Away;
Sing me Home to Your Loving Arms
And Ne’re Again Let me Stray
From Your Grassy Fens and Viridian Wolds,
Where Promise Waits like a Beauteous Rose;
Ever Sing to my Heart of Days of Old,
Of Your Emerald Sea, of Hope and Prose.
Draw me back to Your Sweet Embrace,
Protect me in Your Velveteen Hues;
Ever I have longed to Look Upon Your Face,
While my Patience Plods, Paying her Dues.
Yet Far Away Your Beauty Calls Me,
Out of Distance, Future and Past;
Guiding me On to Your Tranquility,
To Lie in Your Verdant Hills, At Last.
This Poem is my attempt to Express the Deep Longing, the incessant Call I feel and hear to Return to the Homeland of my Fathers; to Return to Wales, the Home I have never known.
~Morgan~
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Beautiful and Breathtaking Photography found on Pinterest and at creativephotographywales.com
Top Photo is of Beddgelert, Gwynedd, Wales



‘Land Of My Fathers’. A beautiful place to be
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One of these fine days I shall be as well 🙂
Glad you enjoyed my homage 😉
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Lovely!
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Thank You so much Cindy 🙂
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LOVE this one!! I, too, long to return to the Land of my Fathers … Ireland. Here’s hoping we both succeed in our desires!!
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I hope so as well 🙂 I Love that your homeland calls to you as well.
Happy Travels until you return Home !
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Reblogged this on John Cowgill's Literature Site.
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I hope that you can visit Wales some day.
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Thanks so much. I definitely will be within the next 5 years 🙂 Then the challenge will be to leave! 🙂 🙂 🙂
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You are very graciously welcome. I had that problem of leaving when I went to Canada, Iceland and Israel.
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Get there, if you need to. This is beautiful.
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I definitely need to 🙂 Wont be long now!
Thanks Ever so much, Im delighted you enjoyed it.
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You’re most welcome!
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