St David’s Day
A land of rugged mountains
A land of finest slate
The sound of rushing rivers
Gives us cause to celebrate.
A land of ancient forests
Green valleys, grazing sheep
Gives the people of St David
A land they wish to keep.
Follow the red dragon flag
In parades led by Welsh bands
Raise voices in the choirs
To salute this lovely land.
For here in Wales ,
or far away
The Welsh remember still
And on St David’s day with pride
Wear leek or daffodil.
©Brenda Williams