The White Crow
A pretty bird, coloured in white.907Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgkuQp4Ugr7
They were a crow, a bird of the night.907Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0bgLg21gHX
But they were a tone, a tone of the light.907Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ16tkC3IqMf
They were a crow, yet no they were not.907Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgxY5SLjkcx
The crow had changed.907Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡS9vAGJFjhJ
It was no longer a crow.907Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdevB2WWgjI
The crow wanted to fly amongst the birds.907Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFK7i9rJFMX
It wanted to be a pretty bird.907Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPcmm0QK7bD
But, that meant it was no longer a crow.907Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFJHNyNYw2w
The crow wanted change.907Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzUThsgA6mH
It wanted to be seen.907Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5krrkX4zIc
But no one came close.907Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡl4Zg4wRuFN
So it became something new, indeed.907Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLXx7frSRtd
It became a bird.907Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡp3OQoIhlia
A bird coloured white.907Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHObOa7i5xD
The crow was then seen.907Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡe428KzivMf
The other birds noticed.907Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLQQclvU3Mv
The white crow flew, it flew with the others.907Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡofoxTAcrXM
But, the crow it once was never flew again.907Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4UgA1irL5T
