Raymond Sawyer


For When A Star Sparkle For It's The Star Of Respect. - Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For every moment that one see a star thus one feel the light of life that fill once heart but when see the moon thus the moon been touch with respect for when the sun raise for one will feel the warmth of the sun with respect for when one see a bird thus the bird sing for a heart that wish for the touch of respect just to feel the warm sun light is like being touch by a rose that been fill with respect and yet for when s tar sparkle for it's the star of respect.


Every min that one wish for the touch of respect thus the more one will feel the light of life but when one see the sun for every rose that been touch with respect shall fill the sky with respect just to dance in the moon light is like dancing with the angel with the touch of respect but every min with the angel of respect is like being in the house of respect but just to look in the eyes of the angel for one feel the touch of respect and yet for when a star sparkle for its the star of respect.



The more one wish for the touch of respect thus the more the angels of the night will shine with respect for the heart that wish for the touch of respect every moment that the moon shine the more the light shall touch once heart with respect but for who's heart will feel the touch of respect just to feel the night breeze that whisper in the air and yet for when a star sparkle for it's the star of respect.


Night after night for the stars that one see is the angels that been filling the air with the touch of respect but for min that respect fill the air the more a rose will bloom in the night of respect but when one see a bird thus the bird will touch once heart with a song for respect the more the birds sing the more once heart will be fill with respect and yet for when a star sparkle for it's the star 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, November 14, 2015



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