For Where There A Rose Thus There The Angel Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Thus when the sun touch the morning blue sky with the touch of respect for every touch of respect will touch a heart that wish for respect but when one who wish for respect will feel the touch of a rose that bloom in full with the touch of respect but for every touch of respect for one who wish for respect will feel a warm smile and yet for where there a rose thus there the angel of respect.


For one who wish for the touch of respect will feel the night breeze that whisper in the air with the touch of respect some where there a heart that wish for respect but every wish for there the moon that will touch the sky with the light of life but to the family for respect mean a lot to the family for who's heart is full of respect and yet for where there a rose thus there the angel of respect.


Just to feel the night breeze for one will see a star that shine in the sky to touch a heart that wish for respect but some where there angel of respect is touching a heart that wish to feel the touch of respect but when the morning sun raise form one will see a bird that will touch the sky and yet for where there a rose thus there the angel of respect.



Every touch of respect is like being touch by the light of life and yet for every touch of respect for the stronger respect will get just to look to the sky is like looking in the eyes of the angel of respect for the family respect mean a lot to the family for who is the angel of respect and yet for where there a rose thus there the angel of respect.



The more the sun shine the more one who wish for the touch of respect will feel the touch of respect by the sun that touch the sky but for every bird that one see will sing for a heart that wish for respect but yet when one feel the breeze that whisper for it's the angel of respect that whisper respect and yet for where there a rose thus there the angel of respect.