Raymond Sawyer


The Eyes Of The Angel Is The Eyes Of Respect. - Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When one look in the eyes of the family for one feel he touch of respect but when the sun raise thus one feel the light of the sun that will warm once heart and yet when one feel the warmth of the sun thus it's the smile of the angel for who will touch once heart but the eyes of the angel is the eyes of respect.


For where here a star for one shall feel the warm smile o respect and yet every min that one feel the sun thus one feel the warm smile of the angel for who's eyes sparkle in the night for every min that the sun shine for a rose shall bloom with the touch of respect yet the eyes of the angel is the eyes of respect.


Thus every touch of the eyes of the angel shall fill once heart but when one see the moon for one see the light of lie yet just to feel the sun is like being touch by a rose that been fill with respect but when one a rose that is in bloom for one see a bird that sing for the touch of respect but yet the eyes of the angel is the eyes of respect.


Where there a warm smile thus there the eyes of the family that have a lot of respect for every star that one see is the star of the family of Star bucks for every moment that one wish for the touch of respect some where there a angel that is filling a heart that wish for respect and yet the eyes of the angel is the eyes of respect.

Topic(s) of this poem: than-bauk

Form: Ballad


Poet's Notes about The Poem

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

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, September 3, 2015



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