Raymond Sawyer


Thus Where There A Child For There The Angel Of Respect. - Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Thus when a child wish for the touch of a angel just to fill once heart with respect but when one dream for the angel will touch a child with the touch of respect thus the more the angel touch a child the more the child become a angel for every child angel for there is respect in the hearts of the child of angel and yet thus where there a child for there the angel of respect.



Just to be touch by the child of the angel for the moon will raise to touch the night sky with respect but for every min that the moon touch the sky the more the stars one will see in the night but yet when one see a falling star thus one wish for the touch of respect but when the sun raise for every min that the sun shine for there a warm smile and yet thus where there a child for there the angel of respect.



For where there a heart that wish for the touch of respect for one feel the light of life that fill once heart with the light of respect every moment that one feel the light of respect the more a rose will bloom in full with the touch of respect but just when the sun raise for the birds will sing for a heart that wish for the touch of respect yet just to feel the touch of respect is like being touch with the light of respect and yet thus where there a child for there the angel of respect.



When the sun raise for the bird that one see is the bird of the angel of respect for it's the angel that been filling a heart with respect but for every rose is the rose of the angel for who's heart is full of respect to fill a heart that wish for the touch of respect just to look in the eyes of the angel for one see the child of the angel yet for every min that one look in the eyes of the angel thus the child of the angel will touch once heart with respect and yet thus where there a child for there the angel 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 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: Wednesday, January 27, 2016



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