The White Crow
A pretty bird, coloured in white.919Please respect copyright.PENANA31IpLcOiGX
They were a crow, a bird of the night.919Please respect copyright.PENANAzMnjVkXzqw
But they were a tone, a tone of the light.919Please respect copyright.PENANAMtcFLsLAKt
They were a crow, yet no they were not.919Please respect copyright.PENANAjCsHEnCdgk
The crow had changed.919Please respect copyright.PENANAn9OV7Mfu3a
It was no longer a crow.919Please respect copyright.PENANA0oS2rqpt1v
The crow wanted to fly amongst the birds.919Please respect copyright.PENANAmYLIhlJEcy
It wanted to be a pretty bird.919Please respect copyright.PENANANi5i51Bto3
But, that meant it was no longer a crow.919Please respect copyright.PENANAkqZhMmJxzw
The crow wanted change.919Please respect copyright.PENANAFmCFxZDeq3
It wanted to be seen.919Please respect copyright.PENANAZtaHIRkHed
But no one came close.919Please respect copyright.PENANAt4XQURTsW3
So it became something new, indeed.919Please respect copyright.PENANAiSbyGTGri5
It became a bird.919Please respect copyright.PENANA1hWGqTfasE
A bird coloured white.919Please respect copyright.PENANAxDsllwGXgv
The crow was then seen.919Please respect copyright.PENANALYYbbqfpdy
The other birds noticed.919Please respect copyright.PENANAbqlS8TMK0z
The white crow flew, it flew with the others.919Please respect copyright.PENANApVnZuMcGMm
But, the crow it once was never flew again.919Please respect copyright.PENANA2vyQdD5GUf