Raymond Sawyer


For Every New Moon Thus The Angel Shall Fill It With Respect. - Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For every moment that one see a new moon thus one will feel the light of life that been touch by the angel of respect and yet the moon the new moon is fill with respect the more one shall see the stars that sparkle in the night but for who will just to feel the touch of respect and yet for every new moon thus the angel shall fill it with respect.


Thus for every star that one see is lie the child that wish to feel the touch of respect but for when the sun raise for every rose that the sun touch shall be fill with the respect of the family that fill the air with respect but to the family respect mean a lot to the family for who fill the night air with respect just to see the eyes of the angel that sparkle in the night and yet for every new moon thus the angel shall fill it with respect.



For every min that one wish for the touch of respect thus one wish to feel the touch of the angel for who's heart is fill with respect the more one feel respect the stronger respect will get just to feel the light of life is like being touch by a rose that is in full bloom with respect fr who's heart will be touch by the rose that is fill with respect and yet for every new moon thus the angel shall fill it with respect.



Thus some where in the night there a heart that wish for the touch of respect but every min that one wish for the touch of respect will feel the touch of the angel of the night but for one who feel the touch of respect is one for who's heart been fill with respect but every min that one look to the sky the more respect shall fill a heart and yet for every new moon thus the angel shall fill it with 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: Friday, November 27, 2015



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