PENARTH is beautiful this morning

Waves roll softly on the sea wall

My problems are disappearing

Until there are none left at all.

Unaware of their freedom

Seagulls majestically fly

As I sit outside the Pavilion cafe

Admiring the azure July sky.

It seems as if stars dance

On the ripples of the sea

This scene is truly magical

And it hypnotises me.

Yes, Penarth is beautiful this morning

My soul is full of bliss

Who needs the Costa Brava or Aegean

On a stunning day like this.

Guy Fletcher

Pantmawr

Cardiff