Raymond Sawyer


For Every New Moon Thus There The Angel Of Respect. - Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For every moment that one will see a new moon but when one see a new moon thus one feel the touch of the moon light of life the more one feel the light of life and yet one will see the eyes of the angel that fill the moon with the touch of respect but for every min that one see the moon the more the moon will shine in the night sky a clear night for the moon to shine the light of life yet for every min that the moon shine the light of life for it's been fill with the touch of respect and yet for every new moon for there respect.


For when one see the new moon for one see am new star but for who's heart will be touch with respect night after night for one wish for the touch of respect but the more one wish the more stars that will touch once heart but some where in the night there a heart that wish for the touch of respect but for who's heart wish for the touch of respect just to feel the night breeze that whisper in the air but for who will be touch with the touch of respect and yet thus every new moon for there respect.



For when one feel the touch of respect for once eyes shall sparkle in the night of the moon of respect the more one see the moon the more it will touch once heart with respect thus every moment that one wish for the touch of respect the more the stars shall shine in the night for every min that a star sparkle for one will feel the light of life just to look in the eyes of the angel for who touch once heart and yet for every new moon thus the angel of respect.



For every heart that wish for the touch of respect for one wish for the angel for who's eyes sparkle in the night when one feel the night breeze whisper respect thus for every star that one see is the angels of the touch of respect for who wish to be touch with respect for where there a warm smile thus the sun shall warm once heart with respect for every new moon thus there a rose that will touch once heart with respect and yet for every new moon 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 tat 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

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, November 24, 2015



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