Raymond Sawyer


The Night One Wish To Feel The Touch Of Respect. - Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For when the night slowly move in yet the stars shall sparkle in the night for every sparkle is the sparkle of the angel for who's heart is fill with respect just to see the stars for one feel a warm smile and yet for every warm smile is the smile of respect but for the night one wish to feel the touch of respect.


Where there a star thus there is the moon light of life but for every rose that bloom shall bloom in the night for it's respect that the rose wish to feel just to see the light is like seeing a angel with eyes like a diamond in the night and yet the night one wish to feel the touch of respect.


When one wish for every wish is the wish for respect but every touch of respect is like being touch by a rose that bloom in the night where there happiness for one will feel the touch of the light of life and yet the night one wish to feel the touch of respect.


The night one wish for there a angel that will touch one with respect for every warm smile is like feeling the sun that kiss the blue sky but yet when one feel the touch of respect for where there the light of the moon yet the night one wish to feel 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 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: Wednesday, September 2, 2015



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