Raymond Sawyer


When The Eyes Of The Night Is The Eyes Of The Angel. - Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Thus when one for who wish for the touch of respect is one who's heart will be fill with the touch of respect but for every heart that wish for the touch of respect for one will look to the sky thus every star that one see is the eyes of the angel of respect but yet when the sun raise for one will feel the touch of respect in the air and yet when the eyes of the night is the eyes of the angel.



For every eyes that one see is the eyes of the angel for who's eyes sparkle in the night but for every eyes that sparkle is the family that fill the night air with the touch of respect just to look in the eyes of the angel is like looking at a rose in full bloom but for who's heart will feel the touch of respect and yet when the eyes of the night is the eyes of the angel.



Where there a warm smile thus there happiness for one shall feel the morning sun to warm once heart with the touch of respect yet when the sun raise thus the sun will warm once heart for every rose that been touch with respect for one will feel the light of life but yet when one wish for one see the eyes of the angel that sparkle in the night sky and yet when the eyes of the night is the eyes of the angel.


Every min that one see the eyes of the night the more one feel the touch of respect just to feel the respect is like feeling the touch of a rose but when one see the raising of the moon for one will feel the touch of the angel for who's heart is full of respect but to the family respect mean a lot for one who feel the touch of the angel for who's eyes sparkle in the night and yet when the eyes of the night is the eyes of the angel.

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: Tuesday, December 1, 2015



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