The Seagull…
Oh, birds! let us see the real ravenous bird.
It never hibernates but likes to migrate
With two little wings of hopes, up and up
It takes miles of risk daily reach to the destination.
The free bird laughs and flies in adverse climate
With a clear focus, squawking gulls move up and up
Even in the snow falls, even in huge waves,
It laughs and swims ..it laughs and flies.
The ravenous bird, never seen alone
Towards the final destination miles to move,
Across the sea and above the mountains.
Delightful dusk over dunes and its plumage
In some landscape grazing cattle beast and
The herders at rest, Is it going tonight?
Electrical impulses, boosting up little wings
Hates to wait at ports in this passionate trip
Embrace lovely destination with youthful dreams.
Across the sea and flight through the sky
Wow! Beautiful this horizon, ultra-luminous
Little stars and the full moon lit up the sky
Supersonic bombing flights smoky plight tracks
At down it saw sailing boats and warships
Oh! The armed pirate evils also in the sea
Some are drowning, grueling hours to watch.
Making alarming calls “the humanity falls”
Flies with ferruginous hawks and angry clouds
If wings fatigued, it will float in the air
Maybe steeply fall to waves in the ocean
In this giant waves and scary sharks of struggles
Move up the white head, feathered wings
And webbed feet paddling through tides
Be on the up and up, miles to move
Brave hearts embracing dreams . up and up
Oh! Laughing gull you must win the hearts
You already dreamed, waved “love to live”.
Through up and down throughout this flight.
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