Raymond Sawyer


To See The Blue Moon Is To Feel The Touch Of Respect. - Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For every moment that one wish for respect thus the blue moon shall raise to touch the night sky but when one see the stars that sparkle in the night yet every touch of the blue moon is the touch of the sparkle that is in the air yet every star is the stars of Star bucks that have a lot of respect but to see the blue moon is to feel the touch of respect.


Night after night for one look to the sky for the angel who will touch one with respect but for what one see is the blue moon just to feel the touch of respect the stronger respect will get when the blue moon fill the heart of one who wish to feel the touch of respect.


Thus for every blue moon there a angel that will sparkle in the night for every sparkle is like a warm smile of respect just to feel the touch of respect the more one sparkle like the angels of the night and yet for every bird that sing for the touch of respect but to see the blue moon is to feel the touch of respect.


For when the blue moon raise thus every thing shall feel the touch of respect for who's heart will feel the touch of the blue moon respect just to feel the moon is like sitting by a candle light hat has respect for once heart but when one wish for the touch of respect for the blue moon raise to the night sky but to see the blue moon is 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 just for a good cup of fresh cup of coffee before they have to beat work but when they feel a warm smile that says welcome to Star bucks.

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, September 10, 2015



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