The White Crow
A pretty bird, coloured in white.825Please respect copyright.PENANAaMf10yiE2S
They were a crow, a bird of the night.825Please respect copyright.PENANAX097BLyB5l
But they were a tone, a tone of the light.825Please respect copyright.PENANARHuEmdVQrL
They were a crow, yet no they were not.825Please respect copyright.PENANA0XedpQnDzj
The crow had changed.825Please respect copyright.PENANAqbZxvtq87q
It was no longer a crow.825Please respect copyright.PENANATwI1IwPG4U
The crow wanted to fly amongst the birds.825Please respect copyright.PENANAdaeZEzoVQL
It wanted to be a pretty bird.825Please respect copyright.PENANAtZRqibXePN
But, that meant it was no longer a crow.825Please respect copyright.PENANARgyXoh6nXW
The crow wanted change.825Please respect copyright.PENANAEYE4GTLqN6
It wanted to be seen.825Please respect copyright.PENANAQSxypAloGa
But no one came close.825Please respect copyright.PENANAzcoEuPFgyf
So it became something new, indeed.825Please respect copyright.PENANA8RQlhWjhJH
It became a bird.825Please respect copyright.PENANAZH1ok69if9
A bird coloured white.825Please respect copyright.PENANAZYuCI7mhjn
The crow was then seen.825Please respect copyright.PENANA5eEXai4ClS
The other birds noticed.825Please respect copyright.PENANAiwDBm15IDC
The white crow flew, it flew with the others.825Please respect copyright.PENANAsiOUUDyHtI
But, the crow it once was never flew again.825Please respect copyright.PENANA0xm6ts7bZa