Gulls in Flight
Watching the gulls soar in the sky,
Wondering why not I.
Oh to be so free,
I wish it were me.
To ride the currents in the air,
I would like to dare.
Gull wings spread out in flight,
The aerial masters in my sight.
I was at a park and the saw the gulls flying and branches of the weeping willow swaying behind them. I tried to capture the beauty of the movement.