For Every Whisper Is The Whisper Of The Angel Of Respect Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For Every Whisper Is The Whisper Of The Angel Of Respect



Thus for one who feel the night breeze thus once eyes shall twinkle in the sky but yet when the breeze whisper thus the heart that wish for the touch of respect for where there a rose for one will see a bird that will sing for a heart that wish for respect time after time for a heart to wish for the touch of respect the more one wish for respect but when one look to the sky for every star that touch the sky is the angel that fill the air with respect and yet for every whisper is the whisper of the angel of respect.




Where there a heart that wish for respect for there a rose in full bloom just touch a heart that for the touch of respect but for every touch of respect thus for every of a rose for one will see the eyes of the angel that touch a heart with respect but when it'night for the more stars will shine with respect but for who's heart will be touch with respect for where there a moon that will shine and yet for every whisper is the whisper to touch a heart and yet hen a heart feel the respect for one will feel a warm smile thus it's the sun that been touch with respect and yet for ever whisper is the whisper of the angel of respect.



Where a heart that wish for the heart will feel the touch of a rose that been touch with respect just to fill a heart that wish for the touch of respect every night one will feel the moon that will touch a heart with the light of life but for every touch of the light of life is the light of respect but yet for every heart that been with respect for it's the light of respect and yet for every whisper is the whisper the more the night breeze whisper the more stars will shine and yet for every whisper is the whisper of the angel of respect.




Thus when a woman for who wish for the touch of respect is like a rose that bloom in full but when one see a special rose thus one pick the rose but to a woman is like a angel that touch a rose with respect but just look in the eyes of a woman for one will see the twinkle of respect and yet for every whisper is the whisper of the angel of respect.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Well good morning to all the people that come here just for a good cup of fresh cup of coffee just before they have to be at work just before when they feel a warm smile that says welcome to Star bucks.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
James Mclain 18 May 2016

Raymond, once again you have penned another well written poem.. iip

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