Llwynog

From the rolling hills where the seasons flow, A young fox ventured, with her cubs in tow. Leaving behind the countryside's embrace, To the city's pulse, a new life to face. Llwynog, gyda llygaid llachar, Yn tywys ei phlant drwy'r nos dinas. From nature's rhythm to the city's beat, In every shadow, in every street. Yn y wlad, lle mae traddodiadau'n llawn, The foxes thrived under the harvest moon. But here in the city, with its towering light, They find their way, in the neon night. Llwynog, gyda llygaid llachar, Yn tywys ei phlant drwy'r nos dinas. From nature's rhythm to the city's beat, In every shadow, in every street. Compassion and wit, her guiding stars, Through alleyways and passing cars. Athronwyr yn sôn am ymdrech a gras, In every challenge, we find our place. They build their den where the city breathes, Amidst the hum of humanity's heaves. Through trials faced, they learn and grow, In the heart of the city, their spirits glow. Llwynog, gyda llygaid llachar, Yn tywys ei phlant drwy'r nos dinas. From nature's rhythm to the city's beat, In every shadow, in every street. From the countryside's calm to the city's might, They forge their path, through day and night. Gyda chryfder a chariad, maent yn goresgyn, In the city’s heart, they find their home.