I love the sounds of seagulls and I know why It makes me think of special days gone by Early morning walking thru the dunes Listening to them ‘singing’ all their tunes
Racing the surf, jumping waves and building castles With those gulls flying low with all their chatters They glide by with eagle eyes and notice all Just in case a wee morsel of food might fall
The countless hours we lay upon the beach Listening to every little screech They came and looked at us and then Decided they were not into our Zen
And when the ocean winds begin to blow And gusts of air move in with every flow These creatures catch the air and soar along And keep us all alerted with their song
And now I close my eyes and take a breath And feel the sea air in my chest I hear the rise and fall of seagull sounds When they frolic in the air of coastal grounds