Ireland is a poem written in green, where hills whisper old stories and the sea carries the music of the soul ☘️ My Mothers parents, Jane and James Murphy were both born in Belfast, Ireland and immigrated to the US in 1926 when they were 20 yrs old. They never travelled back to their homeland after that. What a privilege it was for me to visit my Grandparents home and see where my families heritage is rooted. I’d like to think that they were both with me as I visited the roads that they may have