Eurasian eagle owl
Owls
Beautiful night full of stars
Owls sit in the trees and listen
Wise are their eyes as they see
People come and go to watch them
As they sit and patiently wait
Their wisdom comes from silence
While they remain quiet and hungry
Waiting for the food to arrive
I look at their sight
To leave the treasure of food behind
Because I came to feed them
On the full moon night
Their wisdom is a hidden thrill
Beyond the capacity of sky that is still
Finally, I hear a voice loud and clear
That tells me to hold them close, near and dear.