If I were . . . a white crow
leaving tracks in the snow > > >
all the places that I go > > >

that is all you'd see of me
where I went from whence I came
I'd be hidden in the light

but in the darkness of the night
like the moonlight all aglow
I would be a starry sight

I would be . . .White Crow

> > > > > > > >
>..................................................................................................gini


A white crow walking
on the newly fallen snow
knows that he fits in