The Angel That Sing Is The Angel Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

The Angel That Sing Is The Angel Of Respect.



For when the sun shine thus one will feel a warm smile that will warm once heart and yet the more one feel a warm smile for it's the angel eyes that sparkle in the sky but for every sparkle is the sparkle of respect to touch a heart that wish for respect the more ma heart wish the more the sun will warm a heart that wish for respect just to look to the sky thus there a star with respect in it's eyes to touch a heart and yet the angel that sing is the angel of respect.


What a beautiful night for the stars will touch the sky with respect but for every star that one see is the star of the angel of respect for who's eyes sparkle in the sky but just to hear a sweet sound for it's the angel that is singing a sweet song of respect just to touch a heart that wish for the touch of respect but when a rose bloom thus one will see a beautiful lily that wait to touch a heart for the angel of respect has touch the lily with respect open hand is like a open heart just to be touch with respect just to be touch with respect is like being touch by the angel of respect thus for every min that one look to the sky the more the angel will sing the sweet song of respect.


To feel the breeze is like hearing the angel sing a sweet song of respect but for every min that the angel sing thus the birds will sing for a heart wish for the touch of respect oh lovely lily for where is the angel of respect thus a heart wish to feel the touch of respect and yet the more a heart wish for respect the more the angel sing a sweet song of respect just to warm a heart with respect but to the family respect mean a lot to the family but the angel that sing is the angel of respect.


Some where a heart sit under the stars of respect but the heart that sit under the family will wish for the touch of respect every star for there a rose and yet just to touch a rose is like being touch by the angel of respect for who's eyes sparkle in the sky with respect time after time for a star shall touch a heart but for one who see a star thus once eyes shall twinkle with respect yet the angel that sing is the angel of respect.


The angel that sing is the angel that touch a heart with respect the more the angel touch a heart the more a rose shall bloom with respect some where a star wait with open arms just to touch a heart with respect but for every open arms is the arms of the family for who wait for a heart to wish for the touch of respect thus when it's summer for one will hear a bird sing a sweet song of respect but it's the angel that sing but just to feel a heart beat for the touch of respect is the heart that wish for respect and yet the angel that sing is the angel of respect.


To sing is to hear the angel sing with respect for every moment that a angel sing for once heart will be touch with respect and yet the song of respect is what a heart wish to feel to the family when the angel sing thus it mean a lot when the song of respect touch a heart that wish for the angel with eyes that sparkle with respect just to feel the sun is like being touch with a warm smile that the angel fill the sun with but yet the angel that sing is the angel of respect.


For one who sing thus the more one sing the more one will see the family that fill the air with respect just when one feel a warm smile for the sun raise to touch the morning blue sky oh what a beautiful day for the rose of respect to touch a heart with respect every time that the sun raise for one feel a warm smile night after night the angel is sing but for every min that the angel sing the more the family warm a heart with respect for a heart that been touch with resect thus a heart will bloom the angel that sing is the angel of respect.

For every warm smile thus a heart will feel the touch of respect but just to sing under the family of respect is like singing for the hand to touch a heart with respect but to look in the eyes of the angel that sing is like being touch with the hand of the angel for who's heart wish for the touch of respect some where one wait for the angel that sing to touch a heart with respect for respect is what a heart wish to feel but when the angel that sing is the angel of respect.


The angel that sing is the angel that will fill a heart with respect that one wish for but just to wish for the touch of respect is like being in the hand of the angel that will fill every heart with respect but when one touch a rose for one will feel a warm smile that will warm a heart with the touch of respect but just to hear the angel sing is like hearing the birds sing a sweet song of respect that will fill a heart with respect and yet just to feel the sound of the angel that sing is the angel of respect.

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Well good morning to every beautiful heart that been touch with respect may every heart touch a rose for every rose that a heart touch is the rose of the angel of respect.
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