A land that's lived and loved,
Is a place to hold,
To cherish,
From the roots of life until death,
And should I ever leave you,
I'll carry your memory with me,
Deep in my soul,
This small mining village,
Has been my love,
My life.
Foundations laid,
Sweet memories made,
For this is my homeland,
My place,
My love,
My Wales.
Jayne Louise Davies
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