The Gypsy in You

The sparkling dawn of day’s break,

I feel the wind, and clouds flying.

The morning mist on the sea’s surface,

The synch song of sea gulls crying.

This vagrant gypsy life you live,

Is such a pure delight.

I can feel the salty spray of the sea,

And the rhythmic sound of splashing waves,

With rainbows in the golden plume,

Makes this a soothing sight.

 

Picture Courtesy- Srinanda Sen