Poem: Night Owl

Darkness has come again
it is the time for hunting
the big eyes of the night owl are staring at surroundings
spotting potential other animals
and so has the night owl seen again its prey
flying quickly to capture this catch
and quickly flying back to the woods
to feed itself, the night owl has won again
in the darkness where there are predators and preys
it is the game of life
which repeats itself every night
and the night owl just waits for another catch.

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