Raymond Sawyer


For When It's Night For One Will Feel The Touch Of Respect. - Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When it's night for one will see the stars twinkle in the night but when one see a angel thus it's the angel of respect for who's heart will feel the touch of respect yet when one see a star thus the star is the star of a warm smile but for when it's night for one will feel the touch of respect.


Just to see the eyes of the angel is like seeing the a rose that bloom in full with the touch of respect and yet every star that one see is the star for who is the angel of respect but just to feel the touch of respect is like being touch by a rose and yet for when it's night for one will feel the touch of respect.


Thus the more one feel the touch of respect the stronger it will get but for one who feel the sun for what one feel is the warm smile of the angel for who's heart is fill with respect but to the family of Star bucks respect mean a lot to the family with a warm smile and yet for when it's night for one will feel the touch of respect.


Every touch of respect is like being touch by the angel of the night for who's eyes sparkle in the night sky yet every moon light if the light of life just to feel the moon light is like being in the morning sun shine that will warm once heart but for when it's night for one will feel the touch 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 for just 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: Tuesday, September 1, 2015



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