Crows Grieve

We heard about this beautiful bird. 

Us crows. 

They were raibow colored. 

They sang. 

They danced. 

Every other animal in the forest loved this bird. 

But other birds were jealous. 

And angry. 

So one day, while this bird sang and danced. 

The other birds. 

Gathered around them. 

And killed them. 

And we crows were too late to save this amazing bird. 

This beautiful bird. 

That everyone loved. 

We failed. 

We grieve now. 

We will not fail again. 

We are crows.