Raymond Sawyer


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

For one who see the raising of the sun that been fill with respect and yet every min that one feel the touch of the sun thus one will feel the touch of the stars that will twinkle in once eyes with the touch of respect but when one see a angel for there respect that will fill once heart but yet the respect of the stars is the respect of the angel.


Just to see the moon as one look to the sky and yet for one wish for the touch of respect but for who's heart will feel the touch of the respect by the angel of the night just the night is the house of respect but the respect of the stars is the respect of the angel.


Every night that the stars sparkle the more one feel the touch of respect but just to feel the touch is like feeling the touch of the rose that been fill with respect thus every min that one feel the touch for there a warm smile but the respect of the stars is the respect of the angel.


The more one feel the touch of respect is the night that one see that stars of the night sky but every star that one see is the angels of respect when the family that smile will shine like the morning sun that is touch with respect yet the respect of the stars is the respect of the angel.

Topic(s) of this poem: than-bauk

Form: Ballad


Poet's Notes about The Poem

Good morning to all the people that come here for 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: Sunday, August 30, 2015



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