For Where There A Hill Thus One Will See The Angel Of Respect Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Where one stand on a hill thus one feel the sun that will warm once heart that wish for respect the more the sun touch once heart with respect thus the more one will see a bird that will touch the sky but for every rose that been touch with respect for it will touch a heart and yet for where there a hill thus one will see the angel of respect.


For every min that one stand on the hill for one will feel the breeze that whisper in the air but for who's heart will feel the touch of respect time after time for one to wish for the touch of respect but when one see a rose that is in full bloom thus every rose that in full bloom will touch a heart with respect and yet for where there a hill thus one will see the angel of respect.



When it's night for every star will shine in the sky just to see the stars with respect for one will feel the touch of a warm smile that is full of respect thus every touch of the stars is like being touch by the light of the sun for it's the sun that been touch with respect the more one wish the stronger respect will get and yet for where there a hill thus one will see the angel of respect.



Just when one see the moon raise to the sky thus one will feel the light of life for when one been touch with a warm smile thus it's the angel that touch once heart with respect but every moment that one been touch with the light of life for the light of life is the light of respect but for when one smile thus every smile is the smile of respect and yet for where there a hill thus one will see the angel of respect.