By Rumney's banks, where morning light breaks free,I tread a path where nature's whispers sing,Through South Wales' tranquil woods, my heart finds glee,In each soft sound, a gentle beckoning. The lark's first trill, a herald of the dawn,Melodious, it stirs the sleeping air,While sparrows chirp and flit from lawn to lawn,Their songs entwine in harmonies … Continue reading Morning Symphony by the Rumney River →