Is there a poem for the Rivers in Ireland?

Through ancient lands, where legends grow.

From Shannon's grace to Boyne's proud song,

Ireland's rivers, ever flowing long.

Suir and Barrow dance with gentle might,

In graceful curves, a wondrous sight.

Bann and Foyle weave tales serene,

Through rugged glens and valleys of green.

Lagan whispers to Belfast's soul,

A vibrant symphony that takes one toll.

Liffey and Lee, with waters bright,

Adorn the cities with celestial light.

Moy and Erne paint nature's hue,

Enchanting landscapes that take flight within you.

Slaney whispers of mystic past,

Where Gaelic kings were honored, forever to last.

Oh, rivers of Ireland, you fill us with awe,

A tapestry of wonder, pure and raw.

May your currents remain as free as air,

For generations to come, a treasure so rare.