While in the darkness
I'm in my prime
I rest up for energy
While the sun still shines
When the night does come
My work begins
As my loved ones sleep
I protect my kin
There's a calming peace
With no passing cars
And an uncanny beauty
To the night sky's stars
I don my robe
Made of the finest cotton
Days of early mornings
All but forgotten
The Early Bird
May get the worm
But I'm the epitome of patience
I don't mind waiting my turn
For when the bird goes to sleep
With the utmost persistence
I grab the worm for myself
While they dream off in the distance
But when the sunrise comes
I make my departure
The sunlight is blinding
I excel when it's darker
So if you need my help
Look to the moon and howl
Na na na na na na na na
Night Owl
Carpe Noctem
The splendour of the night. There is nothing quite like it. Carpe noctem.