Sometimes I wonder
If
Like us
Mice look up to the sky
Wishing they could fly
Maybe there is a little mouse
With eyes scrunched tight
Praying to whatever it prays to
For it to swim amongst the clouds
And breathe
Maybe
He thinks that if he flies into that big bright splash of yellow
He’ll never have to come back down
We acknowledge the Ngunnawal and Ngambri people, who are the Traditional Custodians of the land on which Woroni, Woroni Radio and Woroni TV are created, edited, published, printed and distributed. We pay our respects to Elders past and present and emerging. We acknowledge that the name Woroni was taken from the Wadi Wadi Nation without permission, and we are striving to do better for future reconciliation.