The Black Swan

The frequent traveler, with the silky black plumage, Chronically strolls on the lake, like a luxurious boat. Highly sure of himself, he extrudes a beautiful image. He wears his tuxedo like a Count; he's is always afloat. My Golly, he cuts and splits the waves with his sword; What a majestically gorgeous creature! A sea of neighbors won't stop staring at his posture, As he smiles slyly like the glows of the blue candle. It is often reechoed that: 'The common people Are highly fascinated by his black and brown mandible." Oh! His exotic appearance is a gift from the Lord. Characteristics and organs can be synonymous; Talking about his nobility would probably be blasphemous. Like the peacock, he is neither modest nor presumptuous.