For Every Rain Bow Thus There The Angel Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Thus every min that one see a star for one will feel the light of life that will touch once heart with respect but for every moment that one wish for the touch of respect the more one will see a star that twinkle in the night but for every min that one feel a rain drop thus a rain bow and yet for every rain bow thus there the angel of respect.



To feel a rain drop is like feeling a tea of respect but for who will feel the rain bow that will show the angel of the night but the more one wish for the touch of respect the more stars one will see that will shine in the night yet for every star is the angel of respect but just to feel the night breeze that whisper in the night and yet for every rain bow thus there the angel of respect.



For every angel that touch a heart with respect shall feel the touch of a rose that been touch with respect but just to feel the night breeze is like being touch by the light of life when the moon raise for one see the eyes of the angel for who's heart is full of respect but to the family that fill the air with respect and yet for every rain bow thus there the angel of respect.



For when the sun raise thus one will feel a warm smile that will warm once heart but for every bird that one see will touch the morning blue sky with respect but for one who wish for the touch of respect for one feel the ran bow that will touch once heart thus one will feel the touch of the angel and yet for every rain bow thus there the angel of respect.