Walking by the Liffey, in Dublin city,
 
Flocks of seagulls flew about,
One however stood out,
 
Assuredly he stationed himself,
Awaiting an appropriate time,
To swop down and grab a bite,
For those unaware,
It would be quite the surprise,
 
In his focus I found a chance,
In his focus I found beauty,
Just a living creature bound to its own duty.