My Walden
Sain y niwl,Gaunt y goydwig fwsog,Gwenithfaen, cen y coed, a'r lleuad,Un gway f'adenydd I dapestri bywyd
Light shines bright beyond all the cities of goldOn a road of birdsong and chocolate shopsOf buskers, jugglers, innkeeper`s welcoming callThe sound of mist, smell of moss-grown woods
Weaving my wings from many-colored yarnsFlying higher, higher, higherInto the wildWeaving my world into tapestry of lifeIts fire golden
In my Walden
I will taste the manna in every treeLiquid honey and wine from the distant hillsAn early morning greenwood concertoGreets my Walden with its eternal voice
I do not wish to evade the worldYet I will forever build my ownForever build my ownForever my home