The White Crow
A pretty bird, coloured in white.818Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡepyzdUMv4Q
They were a crow, a bird of the night.818Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡV9aYIRHxqp
But they were a tone, a tone of the light.818Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡg7ls2irWyX
They were a crow, yet no they were not.818Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFr6D0PbYkO
The crow had changed.818Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡuX9iZ8PHgq
It was no longer a crow.818Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡeYzXfdQpBL
The crow wanted to fly amongst the birds.818Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9QLJ2z7ygR
It wanted to be a pretty bird.818Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6Ii2mixGEl
But, that meant it was no longer a crow.818Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPNS6s7YCE3
The crow wanted change.818Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZqiiJzdUlp
It wanted to be seen.818Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPsAJpE30Zc
But no one came close.818Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡR2mPYOTfsx
So it became something new, indeed.818Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCEG7qf4Qs3
It became a bird.818Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ399Um6QIVm
A bird coloured white.818Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRDw3AxKqL6
The crow was then seen.818Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXuXOZDWKnz
The other birds noticed.818Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJxHlNGumDL
The white crow flew, it flew with the others.818Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQlzHJV4vGA
But, the crow it once was never flew again.818Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtWFrObS413
