Blue

The seagull
wonder if she is sad
left alone without being touched
by the blue of the sea
or the blue of the sky
Air composes this eternal sky.
Water comprises the endless sea.
 My lifetime wish is to turn into a white bird
forever drifting between those two.
Losing nothing. Never forgetting anything precious.
Only being myself.
Forever remaining myself.
Forever untouched by anyone else.
The only way to make it true
is to be alone."