O you Beautiful Owl how you make me so happy flying with graze across open fields, free you move in silence. I will return my Friend and watch you through my viewfinder once more, silent shutter so not to disturb your sensitive hearing and spoil your hunt.
When will I see you again, when will I lay in wait excitement building like a boy waiting for his birthday present. My settings tuned to capture your beauty, to show the world and inform people of your amazing life, hard times and Owlet family
I long for the summer nights when we can be together again, just you and me doing what we love, like in heaven you land in the tree next to me. Your head moving around in all directions trying to work me out. We sit for seconds but thats enough to fill my heart once again.
See you soon my old friend.