MoonBee Canady


The Tiger and The Peacock


' The Tiger and The Peacock... '

(From The Solomon Studies Series)
(Eccl.3: 11 / Prov.6: 6 / Matt.6: 26,28,29)



The Tiger and The Peacock
Both, Have Beautiful Eyes

The Tiger and The Peacock
Both, Are A Wildlife Prize

The Tiger and The Peacock
Both, Walk In Graceful, Stately Strides

The Tiger and The Peacock
Both, Are Lovely, Lustrous Designs

The Tiger and The Peacock
Both, Are The Artwork of Someone Wise

Tho' One Be A Bird and One Feline
Both - Are The Amazing, Handiwork of JAH's



Written & Copyrighted ©: 1/4/2014
by: MoonBee Canady

Submitted: Sunday, January 05, 2014
Edited: Monday, January 06, 2014

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