Raymond Sawyer


The Angel That Touch A Rose With Respect. - Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For every min that the sun some where there a rose that need to feel the touch of respect but when one feel the sun thus the sun shall touch a rose with respect for every rose that one see thus every rose shall bloom in full with the touch of respect and yet the angel that touch a rose with respect.


For every rose that been touch with respect shall touch a heart with the touch of respect when one feel a warm smile thus it's the angel that fill the rose with respect day by day for every rose that been touch with respect for the more the sun shine and yet the angel that touch a rose with respect.


Thus some where there a heart that wish to feel the touch of respect but when one see a rose for one will feel the touch of respect that the angel touch the rose with where there happiness for one shall see a warm smile of one who been touch by a rose just to feel the touch by the rose that is fill but yet the angel that touch a rose with respect.


Thus a rose a rose of love but some where there a heart that wish to feel the touch that the rose is fill with night after night for every rose that bloom thus it's the rose of the angel for who touch the rose with respect yet every rose to the angel is special but the angel that touch a rose with 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: Thursday, September 24, 2015



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