My Silver Owl

My lovely silver owl,
Is as precious as a piece of gold.
My silver owl reminds me,
Of my favourite mountain.

Looking at my silver owl,
Brings me lots of memories,
It looks as if it has been,
My friend for a long time.

I imagine it,
Flying through the sky.
I wish I could go with it,
And fly through the sky.

I wish my silver owl,
Could talk to me.
And also it can keep me,
company.