For When It's Time Thus The Angel Will Touch A Heart. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For when one feel the night breeze that whisper threw the trees for every whisper that one see is the whisper of the angel of respect thus every star that touch the sky is the angel of respect for it's the star that will touch a heart that wish for the touch of respect but where there a heart thus there happiness for one who wish for the touch of respect but for who's heart will be touch with respect and yet for when it's time thus the angel will touch a heart.



Just before the moon raise for one look to the sky thus one see a star that twinkle in the sky with respect but for every star that one see will touch a rose with respect but just to feel the touch for a rose will bloom in full with respect but for every min that one feel the touch of the angel for who's eyes sparkle with respect and yet for when it's time thus the angel will touch a heart.



Thus for every star that one see is like a child with the eyes of respect just to touch a heart but the more one see a star the more one see the child with eyes of respect but when the moon raise for there a warm smile that will warm once heart with respect but where there a heart for there is the angel of respect and yet when it's time thus the angel will touch a heart.



For every sun raise for a rose will bloom in full with respect but yet for one will see a bird that will touch the blue sky with respect but the bird that one see is the bird of the angel that fill the air with respect some where there a heart that wish for the touch of respect but the more one wish for respect the more the angel will fill a heart and yet for when it's time thus the angel will touch a heart.