The White Crow
A pretty bird, coloured in white.778Please respect copyright.PENANAfRw6zEpC2c
They were a crow, a bird of the night.778Please respect copyright.PENANAAlWQWjWK1m
But they were a tone, a tone of the light.778Please respect copyright.PENANAO3ZrB3TUKM
They were a crow, yet no they were not.778Please respect copyright.PENANAP5H0wLAiIA
The crow had changed.778Please respect copyright.PENANAxGdKZIlDqf
It was no longer a crow.778Please respect copyright.PENANA70vrMcaPrj
The crow wanted to fly amongst the birds.778Please respect copyright.PENANAzTPoTWF3LC
It wanted to be a pretty bird.778Please respect copyright.PENANAdirBli17MR
But, that meant it was no longer a crow.778Please respect copyright.PENANAIZ89eM0uQL
The crow wanted change.778Please respect copyright.PENANA9fHFG4KKSD
It wanted to be seen.778Please respect copyright.PENANAqkomfVb1h5
But no one came close.778Please respect copyright.PENANAKHIMmqjjFX
So it became something new, indeed.778Please respect copyright.PENANAKB5Qfhprgs
It became a bird.778Please respect copyright.PENANAvxOlakITCj
A bird coloured white.778Please respect copyright.PENANA6vBduugJHU
The crow was then seen.778Please respect copyright.PENANAInp5UbvAGa
The other birds noticed.778Please respect copyright.PENANA0F7Yld3Vob
The white crow flew, it flew with the others.778Please respect copyright.PENANA6H9JxDgZ8r
But, the crow it once was never flew again.778Please respect copyright.PENANAR9AH8H8drb