The White Crow
A pretty bird, coloured in white.877Please respect copyright.PENANAdDF8cpfDK8
They were a crow, a bird of the night.877Please respect copyright.PENANAYi5YxMmhx0
But they were a tone, a tone of the light.877Please respect copyright.PENANA8f1QIoLMmH
They were a crow, yet no they were not.877Please respect copyright.PENANA7yDg4imu1J
The crow had changed.877Please respect copyright.PENANAs9J4GfLKvp
It was no longer a crow.877Please respect copyright.PENANA7g1O2D8V35
The crow wanted to fly amongst the birds.877Please respect copyright.PENANAjrpSCTl6z8
It wanted to be a pretty bird.877Please respect copyright.PENANAkywFRzsvMI
But, that meant it was no longer a crow.877Please respect copyright.PENANADVNHb6Nk26
The crow wanted change.877Please respect copyright.PENANAKlQXsFFtab
It wanted to be seen.877Please respect copyright.PENANAKNyEtP2flY
But no one came close.877Please respect copyright.PENANAlK2v25RVkA
So it became something new, indeed.877Please respect copyright.PENANApxMPSesCM4
It became a bird.877Please respect copyright.PENANAuV1elhiGqn
A bird coloured white.877Please respect copyright.PENANAuOLNDggYro
The crow was then seen.877Please respect copyright.PENANAiQFQ4pgsU0
The other birds noticed.877Please respect copyright.PENANAAgWUxMK5Kp
The white crow flew, it flew with the others.877Please respect copyright.PENANA1BWxwKtpvr
But, the crow it once was never flew again.877Please respect copyright.PENANAcsJzKPmWbP