Raymond Sawyer


The Night The Eyes Touch The House With Respect. - Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For the night is a clear night to see the beautiful moon and yet the more the moon shine the more the star will twinkle in the night just to feel the light of life is beautiful but for one who wish to feel the touch of the moon but yet for every star that one see is the star of the angel but the night the eyes touch the house with respect.


When there is a garden thus one will feel the touch of the roses that been touch with respect thus where there a rose for it's the rose of respect just to feel the morning sun that will warm a heart with the touch of respect but where there a warm smile thus the more the sun shall shine but yet the night the eyes touch the house with respect.


Just to be touch with respect is like being touch by a rose when one wish for one will feel the light of life which life mean a lot to one for who wish to feel the touch of respect some where the angel of respect wait for a heart that wish to feel the touch of respect but yet the night the eyes touch the house with respect.


Every star that one see is the eyes of the angel for who will fill once heart but for every touch there is a warm smile that shine like the morning sun that touch the sky thus there a smile that shall touch a house with the respect that one wish for and yet the night the eyes touch the house 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: Monday, September 21, 2015



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