A Heart Is Like A Rose But There The Angel Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Thus when the sun shine for one will feel a warm smile for every warm smile for every warm smile is the smile of respect but just to feel the morning breeze is like being touch by a star that twinkle in the sky for every touch of respect for one feel the light of life but to the family respect mean a lot to the family and yet a heart is like a rose but there the angel of respect.



Some where a heart wish for the touch of respect just to look to the sky for every min that the moon shine the more stars one ill see for every heart that wish for the touch of respect is like wishing for a falling star in the eyes that will twinkle in the sky but yet for every star that one see when it's night for the moon that will touch a heart with the light of respect and yet a heart is like being by the light of respect an yet a heart is like a rose but there the angel of respect.




Just to look to the sky is like felling the night breeze that whisper respect in the air thus it's the angel of respect that will touch a heart with respect for every min that a heart wish for the touch of respect but when a heart wish for the touch of respect thus one will see the angel of respect yet respect is what a heart wish for every heart that been touch shall feel the sun that will warm a heart and yet a heart is like a rose but there the angel of respect.



When a heart wish for the touch of respect for the heart feel the touch of the light of life the more one feel the light of life the stronger respect get and yet when it's night for the one will feel the night breeze whisper in the air yet when the sun raise for one will see a bird that will touch the sky with respect but every min that one see a bird for there a rose in full bloom that been touch with respect and yet a heart is like a rose but there the angel of respect.