In the stillness of the night they soar,
Mysterious shadows in the moon’s soft glow,
With eyes like lanterns, they explore,
The secrets only the night can know.

Perched upon ancient branches high,
Their silent presence whispers tales,
Of wisdom carried through the sky,
In star-kissed feathers and midnight sails.

With every beat of wings, they weave,
A dance of silence, a song untold,
In the cool embrace of the eve,
A world of wonder unfolds.

Guardians of the night’s serene expanse,
Owls watch over the slumbering earth,
In their gaze, the mysteries of chance,
A testament to nature’s endless rebirth.