Peacock

A bird so beautiful, I have never seen

With all the colors from white to green

I think of it even when i go to bed

It's beauty is stuck inside my head.

It's beauty amazes me

It's colors I'm pleased to see

Red on it's radiant feathers shows me love

But I realized it danger when I saw it attack a dove.

It's feathers are surrounded by thick green

Which could always be seen

Me and others animals had to envy 

As it's feathers had beauty to heavy.

It's beautiful body so blue

How this beautiful? Had no clue.

It's so calm and so still

I'd love to disturb it, and surely will.

The striking white on it's feathers 

Are the angelic personality adders

The purity I realized in it's heart

Showed it had innocence more than a hart.

The misunderstood black eyes

Were quite large in size.

To me it symbolized power

It became mightier every passing hour.