Annwyl Esgob,
Yr ydwyf yn ysgrifennu atoch er mwyn eich gofyn am gymorth.
Gwn yn iawn nad ydych yn hapus fy mod wedi colli fy eglwys. Byddwch yn llai hapus byth fy mod wedi colli fy sied hefyd. Mae’r cathod wedi’i thynnu i lawr iddi fod yn goed tân.
Erbyn hyn, cysgaf mewn basged gydag awdur enwog o Fohemia. Rhyfeddol o fach ydyw ef.
Ysgrifennaf er mwyn gofyn am sied newydd, neu fasged fwy, o leiaf.
Dymuniadau gorau,
Dewi (Sant)
P.S. Sut mae’r mab?
Saesneg / English
Saint David’s letter to the Bishop
Dear Bishop,
I am writing to you to ask for your help.
I know very well that you are not happy that I have lost my church. You will be even less happy that I have lost my shed too. The cats have pulled it down for firewood.
I now sleep in a basket with a famous author from Bohemia. He is surprisingly small.
I am writing to request a new shed, or at least a bigger basket.
Best wishes,
Saint David
P.S. How’s the son?
