For Every Angel Thus There A Dove Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For when one look to the sky for what one see is a star that twinkle in the night but some where there a dove that been touch with respect but for who's eyes will sparkle in the night sky with respect night after night for every star that one see for it's the eyes of the angel just to feel the touch of respect is like being touch by the dove of respect and yet for every angel thus there a dove of respect.



Every min that one feel the touch of respect for it's the dove that been fill with the touch of respect but when the sun raise for every rose will bloom in full with the touch of respect just to fill once heart but the more one feel the sun the more the dove shall touch the air with respect thus for it's the angel that will fill the air with respect and yet for every angel thus there a dove of respect.



For one who travel by night will feel the touch of respect for when one see the dove of respect but yet every min that one see a dove for one see the angel of respect to look in the eyes of the angel is like seeing the dove that touch once heart with respect the more one see the dove the more one wish for the touch of respect and yet for every angel thus there a dove of respect.



For every rose thus there a dove but for who's hart will feel the touch of the dove of respect just to feel the morning breeze that whisper min the air for every whisper is the whisper of respect that once heart will feel the more the dove touch a heart the stronger respect will get and yet for every angel thus there a dove of respect.