As I saw the seagulls soaring high
Swooping down, gliding across
Or just bobbing up and down
Blissful and content
My joy knew no bounds
My heart took a somersault
Watching its beauty and grace
Its colour pure white
With a touch of grey
And a bright red beak
Time seemed to stand still
Looking at the sea and the gulls
Nature indeed is so beautiful

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The sea shore calling
With sea gulls chirping
Wet rocks waiting
And dry sand holding
Slow walk on rays of the sun
With slippers in our hands
And hands crossed on each other
We keep strolling all day

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Down by the sandy beach,
Jumping the little wavey white horses.
Rolled up trousers.
Clotted cream ice creams being devoured.
Seagulls nearby warble their song.
Hang on Mr. Seagull thats my icecream if you don't mind!
Running like a possessed loony protecting my icecream.
Pandemonium happened!
The birds must have thought it a challenge!
Icecream pecked away,
A well drenched me!
Followed by poop for more effect!
Thanks!

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They said you have skin of colour-- I said-- ass has no color-- horses have.

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