Beautiful and white
The tiny bird grew
And 'round the world
It's white feathers flew
But longed it
For colors since
White was plain
White was plain
So flew it to other worlds
To become colorful
From one
It learned the orange of smiles
From one
It learned the pink of sneezes
From one
It learned the blue of tears
Then the green of envy
The purple of pain
Red of hating
Till the colors blended
And rainbow feathers went black
Too heavy and too hot
It could no longer flap
So from the sky it fell
Till it hit, Splat!
A/N: This is inspired by an original tale that comes from the anime Black Rock Shooter.
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PoéziaA collection of poetry inspired by everyday life, love, pain and heartbreak. Basically my thoughts and reflections. Each poem, a reflection of either the words in my heart, the words in my mind, or the words on my tongue. Almost always though, they'...
