Another Night For Another Touch Of The Angel Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Another night for when the moon raise to touch the sky but or every star there a star that twinkle in the sky but when one feel the light of life thus one feel the light of respect just to feel the light of respect is like being touch y a rose that is in full bloom that been touch with respect yet when the sun raise for one will feel the sun that will warm a heart with respect just for one who wish for the touch of respect and yet another night for another touch of the angel respect.




Some where here a star with eyes that twinkle in the sky but for what one see is the light of respect that will fill a heart with the touch of respect thus the more the light touch a heart the more a rose shall bloom in full with the touch of respect but for every touch of respect for a angel shall shine in the sky yet for who's heart will feel the touch of respect that fill the air the more angel that one see is he light of respect and yet another night for another touch of the angel respect.



Thus every min that a heart wish for he touch of respect for one shall see a falling to catch just wish for respect just for one to catch a falling star just to wish for the touch of respect but every there a angel for who's heart will touch a heart with respect for where there a heart thus there a rose that is in bloom in full but for every rose there a warm smile and yet another night for another touch of the angel respect.


Time after time for a heart wish for the touch of respect but the more a heart wish or the touch of respect the more one shall feel the touch of respect by a rose that is the rose of the angel of respect but when the sun raise for one feel the sun that will warm once heart with respect but some where the morning breeze whisper respect that fill the air thus every moment that one look to the sky the more once hear will feel the respect and yet another night for angel touch of the angel respect