Oh, how beautiful the night is
The stars, the ceaseless beauty
The moon, enigmatically quiet
The sky, eternal and clear
The silence, almost palpable
The owl, absorbing the environment within her eyes
Forget the night, I’m thinking about my wife.
May 21, 2020
May 21, 2020 at 7:11 PM UTC
Oh, how beautiful the night is
The stars, the ceaseless beauty
The moon, enigmatically quiet
The sky, eternal and clear
The silence, almost palpable
The owl, absorbing the environment within her eyes
Forget the night, I’m thinking about my wife.