As long as trees sway,
I will say,
I was born to be an owl,

I stay up late,
Through the early hours,
Not a single yawn heared,
But you see,
Waking up is not for me,

I sleep through the day,
And wake at night,
For I swear,
I should have been born an owl,

I was born in the night,
So I must live in the night,
The downside is,
The dark is not for me,

The dark plays tricks on the mind,
But I can train my mind,
Another hobby I share with owls is sitting in trees,
I'd climb a tree,
And sit there all day you see,

For trees and me are one,
I'd decorate a tree with lights,
Climb it,
And stay all night,
I'd call to down below,
And shout 'I'm the human owl',

The owls and me,
We're made to be the best of friends,
We'd climb a tree,
Talk all night,
Then sleep through out the day,
It would be my perfect life.