Raymond Sawyer


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

For when one walk on the land that wish for the touch of respect thus every land that one see in the night is the land without respect for who will touch the land with respect but yet the land that on stand n wish for the touch of respect just to feel the land with respect is like feeling the angel that touch the land with respect and yet the night the angel touch the land with respect.


Thus every land that one see wish for the touch of respect for it's the angel that will fill the land with respect but when one feel the full moon thus one feel the light of life the more one feel the light thus the more a rose shall bloom in full with respect just to freeze the night breeze that whisper in the night yet every whisper that one feel is the whisper of respect and yet the night the angel touch the land with respect.



Some where in the house of the angels there a angel that will touch the land with respect the more the angel touch the land for one will feel the touch of respect but when the sun raise thus one heart will be touch with respect for every touch of respect the more the land will feel the respect of the angel with the touch of respect and yet the night the angel touch the land with respect.



Every min that the land feel the respect thus the tree shall whisper the sound of respect but when one seethe birds for every birds that one see will sing for a heart that wish for respect just to look to the sky thus for what one see is the eyes of the angel that touch the land with respect the more the birds sing the stronger respect will get but for one who wish for respect for once eyes shall sparkle in the night with the touch of respect and yet the night the angel touch the land 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, December 10, 2015



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