Raymond Sawyer


A Time To Wish Is Time To Feel The Touch Of Respect. - Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When it's a beautiful night for one will wish for the touch of respect but yet when one look to the sky for one see a star that sparkle in the night but for every star that one see the more one wish for the touch of respect that will touch once heart just t feel the night breeze that whisper in the night for it whisper the touch of respect but when the sun raise for one feel the touch of respect and yet a time to wish is time to feel the touch of respect.



When it's night for one will see the moon that shine in the night but one will feel the light of life touch once heart for every touch of the light of life is the light of respect where there a heart that wish for respect thus once eyes will twinkle in the night just to look to the sky is like looking in the eyes of the angel of respect just to see a rose that is in bloom that been touch with respect and yet a time to wish is time to feel the touch of respect.


Every min that one see the moon for there a ring of respect but it's the night breeze that one feel that whisper respect but for who's heart will feel the light of life when one stand under the stars of respect when one wish for respect the stronger it will get when it touch once heart with the touch of respect just to feel the touch of the angel is like being touch by a rose that been touch with respect and yet a time to wish is time to feel the touch of respect.


For where there a heart that wish for respect for there a angel with a heart full of respect that will touch a heart with the touch of respect thus for every angel that sparkle in the night sky will shine with respect but to the family that touch the sky with respect is the angel of respect but for one who see a falling star is the angel with respect that will touch once heart and yet a time to wish is time to feel the touch of respect.

Topic(s) of this poem: than-bauk

Form: Ballad


Poet's Notes about The Poem

Well good morning to all the people that come here just for a good cup of fresh cup of coffee just before they have to beat work but when they feel a warm smile that says welcome to Star bucks.

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, January 23, 2016



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