Raymond Sawyer


The Angel Of The Night Is The Angel Who Fill The Air. - Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When it's night thus the stars will sparkle in the night and yet every min that one see a star for it's the star with a twinkle in the night but to feel the night breeze that whisper respect but the angel that will fill once heart is the angel of the night is the angel of respect.

When the moon light shine thus the light shall light up the night sky for where one could see the stars that sparkle in the night yet when one see a star thus once eyes will twinkle with the touch of respect but the angel of the night is the angel of respect.


For every angel that one see shall feel the touch of respect but one see the light of life in the night sky for who's heart will be touch with respect just to feel the sun is like being touch by a rose and yet the angel of the night is the angel of respect.


When one see the moon raise to the night sky for every min thus one will see the stars that will twinkle in once eyes that been touch with respect just to feel the touch of the angel for every moment that the night get longer for the angel of the night is the angel of respect.

Topic(s) of this poem: than-bauk

Form: Ballad


Poet's Notes about The Poem

Well good morning o all the people who come just to get a good cup of fresh cup of coffee just before they had to get work but when they feel a warm smile that says welcome to Star bucks.

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Poem Submitted: Friday, August 28, 2015



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