Those as wise as the old owl.

The wise and the bold
Walk hand in hand,
They can see for miles
Across a crowed land,
They ask no questions
They tell no lies,
They help the weak
And love those who try,
They sleep at day
To rest their thoughtful minds,
No limitless voyage
Is left behind,
They understand When you cannot cope,
They help fill your heart
With honour and hope,
At night they will wake
And seek once more,
To help the needy
And feed the poor,
But sometimes they cannot reach
For reasons unknown,
But maybe one day
Those will find, their own way home.




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