For Every Min Thus The Angel Of Respect Will Fill Once Heart. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

The more one wish the more the sun shall warm once heart like the touch of respect but to the angels respect mean a lot to the angel of respect for it's the angels that been filling the hearts of the once who wish for the touch of respect and yet every rose that one see been touch with respect but yet for every min thus the angel of respect will fill once heart.


Where there a warm smile thus one will feel the sun that been touch with respect but when the blue moon raise thus one will feel the light of life but the more one feel the light of life the more once eyes shall sparkle in the night thus every star that one and yet for every min thus the angel of respect will fill once heart.


Night after night for one wish for the touch of respect but when one feel the light of life and yet for one who feel the night breeze that whisper in the night sky just to see the stars that will sparkle is like the diamond in the night thus when one been touch with respect thus for every min thus the angel of respect will fill once heart.


Where there respect for there the angel of the night with eyes that sparkle in the night for respect and yet every rose that been touch with respect been touch by the angel with eyes that sparkle yet the angel is the one who fill the night air with the touch of respect and yet for every min thus the angel of respect will fill once heart.