Gull

Winter sea cold and grey, its' hostility I see, pounding in the bay Wild of sea and sky, such winds I must fly Black cliffs resist angry grey sea, that smashes its' fist, deep in to glistening rock. Gulls beginning to flock This roller coaster I ride, wild wind calling, dangers I deride, pressure falling friends soaring Wild sea and sky such wind I must fly Roar of wind, pummels me, crash of surf, deafens me, my playground, my turf Up and down cruising the cliff, wild wind and water, I get my lift Rising seas flecked with white, winds,I must not fight, for ,they blow strong we must get along wild of sea and sky such wind I must fly Wind pushing me miles far, can bring me back, by turn of wing. Strength it does not lack, for the wind does sing for me on my wing Wild of sea and sky such wind I must fly