Beautiful Flying Seagull

by Roseanne   Apr 15, 2013


I'm a beautiful white seagull
Flying over the sea,
Don't know what I'm going to see,
Depends on where the whistling wind takes me,
I love to fly so high
in the beautiful clear blue sky,
All I see are the beautiful white clouds,
The wind is blowing through my feathers,
I can handle most weathers,
I can breath the air into my lungs,
I'm so free
and beautiful to see,
As other seagulls follow I hear their Caws,
I start to plunge down
I see the green grass,
I look up the sun is shining in my face,
Isn't earth a beautiful place,
I can feel the soft grass on my feet,
Now I want to find something to eat,
I find a worm and swallow it up,
Now I'm all full up,
Then I start to fly again,
A beautiful free seagull I am today.

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  • 11 years ago

    by Ravindra Kumar

    Pretty work. Beauty of nature as well as activities of seagull is depicted in illuminative manner. The poem also has symbolic touch.

    • 11 years ago

      by Roseanne

      Thank you Ravindra I was sitting their with my note pad in my hand and pen and an image of a seagull came into my head. So I thought why not try and make it something wonderful and turn it into a poem. Thanks for the comment. :)