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Eyes that watches—even at night it sees; Its sight’s always right. Gleaming through the night, Bright as a shining light.
Wings that glides as it flies and not even a single swish can be heard as it does. It hears even the slightest of sound, A screech or a scratch— none escapes its hearing ears, Its senses, alert as always.
Discernment is its friend and folly is its prey. An owl is what I admire; Its great qualities none can deny!
Such a misunderstood bird—being judged for what it looked like! People often say it's jinxed or brings bad luck as if cursed—But all I see is a talented bird with a brain that's smart and a mind that's wise!
