Raymond Sawyer


The Angel Of The Night Is The Angel With The Touch Of Respect. - Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When one wish to see a star for one see the moon but some where there a star with the twinkle of respect and yet one wish for the touch of respect for every wish thus a star shall be seen by one who wish for the touch of respect just to look to the sky thus there a star with a twinkle in the night the more one wish the more stars one could see but yet the angel of the night is the angel with the touch of respect.


For every star that one see shall touch a heart with the touch of respect but just when one wish for the moon raise to touch the night sky yet where there rose thus one will see a bird that will sing for a heart that wish to feel the touch of respect every min that a star twinkle for one saw the angel with eyes that sparkle in the night but when one wish thus the light of the moon touch one with the light of life and yet the angel of the night is the angel with the touch of respect.


Some where there a heart that wish to feel the touch of respect but for who's eyes will be touch with the twinkle of respect but when the sun raise for a rose shall bloom in full with the touch of respect every touch of a star is the touch of the angel that one wish for the touch of respect yet every rose that been touch with respect for a bird will sing but yet the angel of the night is the angel with the touch of respect.


Night after night for one every min wish for the touch of respect just when one look to the sky for there is a angel with a warm smile that shine like the morning sun that touch the blue sky but every min that one wish he more one will feel the touch of respect is like being touch y a rose that been touch with respect and yet the angel of the night is the angel with 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 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: Sunday, November 1, 2015



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