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

For Where There The Angel There A Twinkle Of Respect.



When the sun shine thus one see a bird that will touch the morning blue sky but for every touch of the blue sky is the angel of respect that touch the land for a heart to feel the land of respect just to feel the sun ray is like being touch by the light of life and yet every rose that bloom is the rose of respect but for where there the angel there a twinkle of respect.


Time after time for every rose that one see shall bloom with the touch of respect but when one see a bird for it will sing a sweet song of respect that will fill a heart oh what a lovely day for a lovely lily to touch a heart with respect just to look to the sky for one shall see the eyes of the angel of respect thus it's the angel that fill a heart with respect and yet for where there the angel there a twinkle of respect.


Some where a heart sit but the more one sit the more one wish for the touch of respect by the angel for the sky is the house of the angel of respect another day for another sweet song to fill the air with respect the more a bird sing thus the more a heart shall feel the touch of respect every moment that a heart wish for respect the more one see the family that fill the air with respect and yet for where there the angel there a twinkle of respect.


Another night for another heart to be touch with respect to walk under the stars of respect is like being touch with the hand of the angel of respect for who's heart is fill with respect to touch a heart day by day for every bird shall sing a sweet song just to fill a heart with respect but to the family respect is something that a heart wish for yet respect mean a lot to the family that fill every heart with respect yet for where there the angel there a twinkle of respect.


Some where a heart that been touch shall touch a heart that wish for the touch of respect but the land that sleep is the land of respect and yet every min that the land sleep the more one wish for the touch of respect night after night for every heart shall feel the twinkle in the sky for every twinkle is like being touch with a warm smile that is the smile of respect and yet for where there the angel there a twinkle of respect.

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Good morning to every heart that look to the sky for the touch of respect but when the moon shine for the family will touch the sky with respect that will fill a heart but just to see a rose that bloom in the sky thus the light of moon will twinkle with respect for a heart to feel.
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