Simit to the Seagulls

Simit to the seagulls

Ferry ride into sunset

The hearts and of the souls

Of the love we are sent

Simit to the seagulls

Trains through mountain towns

To living like in full

Is by beauty to astound

Simit to the seagulls

One to hold our hand

Of abundance unfolds

May we trust in what’s grand

Simit to the seagulls

Lips speak admiration

Love doesn’t merely console

It heals with profound elation

Alynne Rose