Raymond Sawyer


Every Cloud That Touch The Sky Is The Angel Of Respect - Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For when the sun shine thus one see a clear cloud that the sun touch with respect but when one feel the sun thus it's the angel that fill the air with respect but when the sun raise thus every rose been touch with the touch of respect for it's the angel that touch the rose with respect thus for every heart is like a rose that been touch with respect where there happiness thus there a warm smile that touch the blue sky and yet every cloud that touch the sky is the angel of respect.



Time after time for one could see a cloud that fill the air with the touch of respect for who's heart will feel the touch of respect but for one to look in the eyes of the angel thus one will see the sparkle of respect just to see a rose is like feeling the touch of the sun that touch the blue sky but for every touch the more the birds will sing for a heart that wish for the touch of respect where there a angel for there the house of the angel with the touch of respect and yet cloud that touch the sky is the angel of respect.



For one who see the moon light shall be touch with the light of life that mean a lot to one for who wish for the touch of respect thus every touch of respect the more the moon will fill a heart with the light of life but where there a angel for one look to the clear sky for what one see is a cloud of the angel with the touch of respect thus for who's heart will feel the respect that the cloud touch once heart with just to feel the morning breeze that whisper in the air the more one feel the breeze the more one will feel the sparkle of the night and yet every cloud that touch the sky is the angel of respect.



Just every touch of respect the more one will feel the touch of a rose the more a rose is in full bloom will touch a heart that wish for respect but for who wish for the touch of respect for one shall feel the touch of a rose that been touch with respect but to look in the eyes of a angel for who's heart is full of respect but to the family that fill the air with respect is the angels of the night and yet e is the angel of respect.very cloud hat touch the sky

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 be at work but when they feel a warm smile that says welcome to Star bucks.

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, December 10, 2015



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