Every Moment When The Angel Touch A Heart With Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Every Moment When The Angel Touch A Heart With Respect.



Here in the night for a heart rest for the touch of respect but when but when the moon raise for every star that twinkle in the night for it's the family of the angel of respect wait to touch a heart yet for every rose that the angel touch for the rose is the angel of respect that a heart will feel when respect touch the heart and yet every moment when the angel touch a heart with respect.



Time after the for one feel the night breeze that whisper respect in the air thus the more the night breeze whisper the more stars one will see in the night and yet every touch is like being touch by a rose that been fill with respect oh beautiful night for where the angel of respect to touch the heart that wish for respect yet every moment when the angel touch a heart with respect.



Just to sit under the star for one feel the touch of the angel for who's eyes sparkle in the night with respect but for every star that one see is the angel of respect thus it's time for the sun to sun for the sun shall warm a heart with respect where there a heart for there is a happy warm smile that shall fill the air every moment when the angel touch a heart with respect.



Sweet summer time for it's the time for the bird to touch a heart with respect for every touch of respect for the rose shall bloom in full with respect just to touch a heart that wish for the touch of the angel respect but when one look into the eyes of the heart that been touch with respect for there the angel every moment when the angel touch a heart with respect.



Where oh where the angel is for some where there a heart that wish for respect but when one see the moon for it's the moon of life that will touch a heart yet for every touch of the light of life the more a heart will feel the touch of the angel for time after time thus the angel will raise to fill a heart with the touch of respect every moment when the angel touch a heart with respect.

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Well good morning to all the hearts that been touch by the angel of respect and yet for every heart that been touch is now the family of the angel of respect.
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