The White Crow
A pretty bird, coloured in white.885Please respect copyright.PENANA192xYy1bsK
They were a crow, a bird of the night.885Please respect copyright.PENANAE61Seuqxbz
But they were a tone, a tone of the light.885Please respect copyright.PENANAQfEzxcvU8j
They were a crow, yet no they were not.885Please respect copyright.PENANAzfDVGaF7Oc
The crow had changed.885Please respect copyright.PENANA3G6ZdELPbT
It was no longer a crow.885Please respect copyright.PENANAxq1gBQA8PL
The crow wanted to fly amongst the birds.885Please respect copyright.PENANAEFZ7gRFHWT
It wanted to be a pretty bird.885Please respect copyright.PENANA6B2PS9BNKQ
But, that meant it was no longer a crow.885Please respect copyright.PENANAfXgLPhHzBN
The crow wanted change.885Please respect copyright.PENANAAVJpYRe7iK
It wanted to be seen.885Please respect copyright.PENANAY19C26NGQ2
But no one came close.885Please respect copyright.PENANAtlkhrM2RsL
So it became something new, indeed.885Please respect copyright.PENANA8uenlJd2w3
It became a bird.885Please respect copyright.PENANA4e8CDu2gYi
A bird coloured white.885Please respect copyright.PENANAsgXRwAUVq5
The crow was then seen.885Please respect copyright.PENANAbAYdeH9BUc
The other birds noticed.885Please respect copyright.PENANAouPq0qrvgY
The white crow flew, it flew with the others.885Please respect copyright.PENANA9yWhwnp7YF
But, the crow it once was never flew again.885Please respect copyright.PENANAMY6nvNaLl3