The Wise Owl

(Course exercise)

How small and frail he was when i first watched over him through the window of his home that juttered forth from the earth between fields that bridged the mountains to the sea.

How quickly he grew, surpassing myself in size, but not yet in wosdom. He travelled far and wide in mechanical machines, i followed, needing not trouble myself with the use of mans achievements.

I marvelled at his progression from infancy to adulthood, and how it seemed to occur without much effort on his part, or the part of mankind around him.

Still, no one is as wise as the wise owl.