The Angel With A Smile Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Where there a rose for one wish to feel the touch of respect but when one see a star in the night sky thus one could see the face of the angel and yet the eyes of the angel is the eyes of respect thus for every warm smile for one feel the touch of the angel but the angel with a smile of respect.


Just to feel the touch of the sun feel like the touch of a rose that is full of respect but for who will feel the touch of the angel with a smile of respect every star that one see twinkle in the night for every min that one see a twinkle thus it's the angel with a smile of respect.


When the sun shine thus every rose will be touch with respect for respect is special to the angel with a smile like the sun and yet where there happiness for one will feel the touch of respect just to feel the touch is like being with the angel on a blue moonlight walk and yet the angel with a smile of respect.


Thus every moment that one feel the warm smile for the smile is like the morning sun that touch the blue sky with respect and yet where there a warm smile thus one can see the face of the angel with respect the angel with a smile of respect.