Raymond Sawyer


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

When one feel the sun is like seeing the light of the moon and yet every light that one see is the twinkle in the eyes of a angel for who's heart is fill with respect just to be touch with respect is is like being touch with the light of life yet every rose that one see been touch with the light of life for the light of the angel is the light of respect.


When the light shine for it's the angel of Star bucks for who's heart is fill with respect yet respect mean a lot to the family of Star bucks for who's heart is full of respect and yet every light that one see is the sparkle of respect thus for who's heart will fill the touch of respect yet the light of the angel is the light of respect.


For where there happiness thus there respect for one who' eyes sparkle in the night for every star that one see is the family of Star bucks but when one feel the light of the angel for one been touch with respect just to see a warm smile is lie seeing the morning sun yet the light of the angel is the light of respect.


Thus for every light that one see is the light of the angel for who will touch once heart with respect but for the more the angel touch once heart with the light of life the stronger respect get just to feel the touch of respect is like being touch by a rose for the light of the angel is the light of respect.

Topic(s) of this poem: than-bauk

Form: Ballad


Poet's Notes about The Poem

Well good morning o 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: Friday, September 4, 2015



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