Travel my child,
Over the old volcanoes,
Of clouds and mountains,
Spread your wings in the wind.
Fly high,
And fly away,
Away from pain,
By night and by day.
And care for you in flight as we have cared for you here on earth.
We call you Seagull,
From the beginning we knew you belonged in the sky…
One of our companions has prepared homemade food for her.
And one by one we have said goodbye to her.
So that she can fly away and take with her all the kisses, hugs and caresses we have given her…
You’ve left accompanied
And more loved than ever.
Bon voyage companion,
Fly away.
Fly…