If only I could soar as an eagle
to see the world as I cannot.
I am a magpie in black and white,
in flight through clouds,
seeking colour.
I am nosy, noisy, restless, bothered by life.
I pick up the pieces.

If only I could soar as an eagle
to see the world as I cannot.
I am a magpie in black and white,
in flight through clouds,
seeking colour.
I am nosy, noisy, restless, bothered by life.
I pick up the pieces.