Raymond Sawyer


Every Moon That The Moon Shine Thus The Angel Of Respect. - Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Day by day for every bird that touch the blue sky been touch with respect but when one feel the touch of a rose for it's the angel with eyes that sparkle in the night the more one see the eyes of the angel feel the touch of respect for every min that one is touch with respect is like the heart of the angel for who's eyes sparkle in the night sky and yet every moon that the moon shine thus the angel of respect.



Thus every bird that touch the blue sky for every bird will sing for a heart that wish for the touch of respect but just to wish for respect thus one feel the light of the moon that is the moon of life for who will feel the light of life to the family that fill the moon with the light of life is the light of respect for every moment that one wish for respect thus one shall see the angel of respect and yet for every moon that the moon shine thus the angel of respect.



For where there a heart for there is the sun that touch every rose that one see in full bloom but for one who feel the touch of a rose been touch by the angel of respect for who's heart is full of respect but when one feel the night breeze that whisper in the air thus the whisper that one feel is the whisper of respect just to feel the touch of a rose is like feeling the touch of the sun that warm once heart and yet every moon that the moon shine thus the angel of respect.



Every min that the birds sing for a heart that wish for respect is the birds of the angel of respect but for who's eyes will shine with the touch of respect yet for every touch of respect but to the family respect mean a lot to one for who wish for the touch of respect but when one feel a warm smile thus it's the sun that is filling a heart with the touch of respect and yet every moon that the moon shine thus the angel 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 be at work but when they feel a warm smile that says welcome to Star bucks.

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, December 5, 2015



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