The White Crow
A pretty bird, coloured in white.789Please respect copyright.PENANABQM4eiuHLI
They were a crow, a bird of the night.789Please respect copyright.PENANAkvZH6reaE4
But they were a tone, a tone of the light.789Please respect copyright.PENANAPJyZH1nYVL
They were a crow, yet no they were not.789Please respect copyright.PENANAfC0fdrh6yo
The crow had changed.789Please respect copyright.PENANAYWGGvYkxYL
It was no longer a crow.789Please respect copyright.PENANAPa54vWfKZD
The crow wanted to fly amongst the birds.789Please respect copyright.PENANArCA3Fh9V2O
It wanted to be a pretty bird.789Please respect copyright.PENANArEIBV4x4FC
But, that meant it was no longer a crow.789Please respect copyright.PENANACAcaASzsNn
The crow wanted change.789Please respect copyright.PENANAN4lVrQLt3U
It wanted to be seen.789Please respect copyright.PENANA1614trRfDC
But no one came close.789Please respect copyright.PENANA4SIIdQSA9C
So it became something new, indeed.789Please respect copyright.PENANA9WRM4uJL2s
It became a bird.789Please respect copyright.PENANA0oXV1E2oDS
A bird coloured white.789Please respect copyright.PENANAPq1IB6L8bL
The crow was then seen.789Please respect copyright.PENANAjy97AWUlpj
The other birds noticed.789Please respect copyright.PENANAVtKxcWicc6
The white crow flew, it flew with the others.789Please respect copyright.PENANANGmGn57G65
But, the crow it once was never flew again.789Please respect copyright.PENANAZGrHwkxS5V