If I will be a gull,
I won't need words -
only the call of the sea beneath me,
the pull of waves that rise and fall,
their eternal rhythm like a heartbeat,
I was never meant to understand.
The sky will be my only law,
vast and boundless,
and I will slip between the clouds,
like a memory never meant to last.
No longer will my wings bear the weight
of thought or fear;
I won't wonder or wander lost.
I'll know only the way of the wind,
its cool breath beneath me,
guiding me onward without question.
And when the sun falls low,
I will dive into its fading light
and disappear into the colors of dusk,
dissolving into the wide horizon.
If I will be a gull,
I'll be free -
not in the way of those who run,
but in the way of those who rise
and never return.
(2024)
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