FLIGHT OF PASSAGE

Here is an excert from Flight Of Passage by J.C. Orritt

Then suddenly he had lost her!
She had vanished clean out of sight
And the young owl very soon realised
That he was alone and lost in the night
 
He didn't recognise these trees around him
No landmarks around could he find
He called out in vain to his Mother
But she had left him now far behind
 
Alone beneath the twinkling stars
He then found a bough of a tree
And as he sat there he now pondered
Oh what will become of me!