Masters of Flight

Masters of flight, Marvel of sights Flying in from all over Europe, Asia, Africa and America Hovering and performing sharp manoeuvres With successful acrobatic flights And their wings constantly changing shape The flap of their wings, The envy of aviators Believe it! The airplane is no match for them As they stay airborne through wind gusts, rain and snow Flying without a map Following no prescribed path They come in their thousands Beautifully dressed for dinner Very distinguished with their white heads And showy white tails Feathers fanned out for braking as they land Masters of flight Marvel of sight Majestic soaring eagles