For Every Sun Shine There The Angel Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For every moment that one feel the sun thus one feel the touch of respect and yet just to look to the sky for one feel the touch of a angel the more one feel the touch of a angel the more the angel will fill once heart with respect just to look the the sky and yet for every sun shine there the angel of respect.



When there a warm smile for it's the sun that one feel with the touch of respect where there a star for one will feel the touch of a rose that is bloom in full yet every touch of respect for one feel the touch of a rose that will fill the air with respect and yet for every sun shine there the angel of respect.



For every star that one see is the eyes of the angel for who's heart is full of respect but for every moment that one feel the touch of respect the more one see the eyes of the angel hat sparkle in the night but for who's heart will feel the touch of respect and yet for every sun shine there the angel of respect.



Some where there a heart that wish for respect the more one wish for the touch of respect the more one see the stars night after night for one feel he night breeze that whisper in the air the more one feel the touch of respect is like feeling the touch of a rose yet for every warm smile for there a twinkle in the night and yet for every sun shine there the angel of respect.