On a Full Moon’s night as the clock strikes twelve, it is Owl Magic filling the Midnight sky
With her wings open wide, Owl silently soars through the night
Flying up to the moon and the stars high above, entering the unseen realms of Mystery and Love
Here hidden Wonders patiently await for Owl to come along
and catch them gently in her talons so strong
Wonders of Magic, of Joy and of Love, Owl brings them all back,
out of the dark
Back to the Earthly realm of Woman below to reignite her inner spark, so her inner Magic can once more glow
And from that night, Woman forever again remembers that in the twilight of her own Heart she too is Midnight Magic
