The Powerful Owl

In the dark midnight sky a brave warrior flies,

With her large obsidian wings.

In the moonlight, there is a majestic, brave queen,

Searching for its food.

Her talons grip the clouds,

She hoots in the dark sky.

A brave knight of the moonlight,

A hunter with great might.

Her wings sing a secret song,

Staring at her prey with her deep yellow eyes.

She is fierce and brave,

The forest calls her name.

Now let us honour our fierce and brave bird,

Who comes at night.

A great warrior queen,

In the depths of the moonlight, her bold story is told.