O little barn owl, drifting soft and high,
With fearless wings, you cross the midnight trees.
Your piercing cry rings out across the sky,
Yet humans scorn you, calling you a beast.
But you bring gifts to fields where crops are grown,
You chase the pests and keep the harvest fair.
Some see in you a light the stars have shown,
A sign of grace that blesses earth and air.
Notes
Head - Black Pepper, Pink Pepper, Saffron
Heart - Jasmine, Myrrh, Rose, Magnolia
Base - Leather, Musk, Woody notes
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