White Seagull

I'll write your name on the sand,
it will disappear with the first wave.
And I'll say nothing to you,
for perhaps my heart
will screech like a gull on the sea.
Then the seagull will fly over the waves.
Only the ocean will murmur. And an unquiet heart.
And perhaps I'll write
your name on the sand
more than once
and say nothing to you,
for words will disapperar in the ocean's murmur,
and I'll be left only with longing.
Then fly onward, white seagull!