For When There Heaven There Is The House Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For one ho wish for the touch of respect thus one look to the heaven for it's there where there angel of respect live for every min that one wish for the touch of respect the more one shall see the stars for every star that one see will shine in the night but just to feel the touch of respect is like being touch by a rose and yet for where there heaven there is the house of respect.


Thus when one feel the touch of respect for one feel the light of life yet where there a clear sky for one will shall see the eyes of the angel for who will fill a heart with respect but to the family respect mean a lot to the family for who is the angel of the night but when one wish just for the touch of respect yet for one who wish to feel the touch respect for one feel the touch of the angel and yet for where there a heaven there is the house of respect.


The more one look to the heaven for every eyes that one see is the angels for who will fill a heart that wish for respect but when one feel the night breeze that whisper in the air for every whisper is the whisper for the touch of respect but for one who see the moon thus the moon shall touch one with the light of life but yet for where there heaven there is the house of respect.


Every touch of the light of life the more one will feel the touch of a rose that been fill with the touch of respect every moment that of feel the touch of respect thus one will feel a warm smile that shine like the morning sun that touch the blue sky with respect oh what a beautiful day just to feel he touch of the sun and yet for where there heaven there is the house of respect