Raymond Sawyer


For Every Rose That One See Is The Angel Of Respect. - Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For every min that one see the moon light thus one wish for the touch of respect thus for every moon light for there the light of life that will fill once heart but yet for every rose there the sun that been touch with respect just for one who wish for respect thus the sun shall warm a heart but yet for who's heart will be touch with respect and yet for every rose that one see is the angel of respect.


Thus where there a rose for that been touch with respect will touch a heart with respect but when one feel the sun for it's the sun that will warm once heart for every warm smile thus one will see a bird that will touch the blue sky with respect but just to look to the night sky for what one see is the eyes of a angel that shine in the night and yet for every rose that one see is the angel of respect.



When it's night thus one will feel the touch of the light of life that will fill once heart the more one feel the light of life the more the roses shall bloom in full with respect but for who's eyes will sparkle in the night for every rose that been touch with respect thus every rose will touch a heart with respect just to feel the light of life is like being touch by a rose that been touch with respect and yet for every rose that one see i the angel of respect.



Jut to feel the touch of respect is like one wish for the touch of respect but when the moon shine for one will see more stars that will shine in the night but when one see the morning sun that been fill with respect thus one will see a bird that will touch the blue sky with respect every min that one wish for the touch of respect the more one will see the eyes of the angel for who's heart is fill with respect and yet for every rose that one see is 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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