Just To Feel The Angel Touch Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For every clear night thus one will see the stars that shine in the night for every min that one see a star thus a rose will touch once heart with the touch of respect for one who look to the sky thus one see the moon that been touch by the angel of respect but when there a heart that wish for the touch of respect shall feel the touch of the angel of the night and yet just to feel the angel touch of respect.


Thus every min that a star touch the night sky for every moment that the moon shine the more one will feel the touch of respect where there happiness thus there a warm smile that will fill a heart that wish for respect just to feel the angel is like feeling the touch of a rose and yet just to feel the angel touch of respect.


For when one feel the touch of the sun for every bird will sing for a heart that wish for the touch of respect but for who's heart will feel the touch of respect but when a bird touch the blue sky thus the blue sky will be fill with the touch of respect to feel the touch of a rose is to see the eyes of the family for who fill the air with the touch of respect and yet just to feel the angel touch of respect.


Where the sun shine for every rose shall touch a heart with the touch of respect but for who's see will be touch with the sparkle that one see in the night for every min that the moon touch the night sky for every star that touch the sky for they shall shine in once eyes with the touch of respect just to feel the warm smile that touch every rose and yet just to feel the angel touch of respect.