The Angel Who Made The Land Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Here on the land for it's the land of respect for every thing that one see been touch with respect and yet some where a heart wish for the touch of respect thus the moon raise just to feel the air with the touch of respect for a heart to feel every day a heart wish for respect the more a heart wish for respect the more a rose will bloom in full with the touch of respect thus the birds of the angel shall sing a sweet song of respect for one to feel in the air thus the angel who made the land of respect.


When one walk this land thus one will feel the touch of respect for it's the land of the angel for who touch this land with respect but when one look to the morning sky thus one will see a bird that will fill the air with respect the more the bird touch the sky thus the more a heart will feel the touch of respect and yet the angel who made the land of respect.


Another night of the land of respect for where there a land for one will see the family of the angel of respect with eyes that will sparkle in the sky just to feel the night breeze that whisper threw the trees for it's the angel of respect that whisper in the air thus the more the angel whisper threw the trees the stronger respect will be for every heart that been touch with respect for the birds shall sing a sweet song of respect but the angel who made the land of respect.

Oh sweet lovely night breeze for a heart wish to feel the touch of respect that fill the air and yet more the breeze whisper the touch of respect for where is the angel of respect thus it's the angel that whisper the sound of respect but just to see the moon for it's light will touch a heart with the light of life when a heart wish for respect thus there a rose that will bloom in full for the angel who made the land of respect.

Time after time for a bird will raise to touch the sky and yet every bird that one see will fill a heart with respect and yet the more a rose bloom the more one will feel a warm smile thus the land is where a heart will be touch with respect but when one look to the sky for one will see the eyes of the angel for who made the land of respect and yet the angel who made the land of respect.