The Child Of The Angel House Is The Child Of The Angel Poem by Raymond Sawyer

The Child Of The Angel House Is The Child Of The Angel



Thus for every child that been born is the child of the angel for it's the family that will touch the sky to fill a heart with respect and yet every child that was born under the stars of respect for their hearts been fill with the touch of respect but when one wish for the touch of respect for a child will touch the heart that wish for respect but when one look to the sky for there a child star with a twinkle in the eyes of the child that touch a heart thus the child of the angel house is the child of the angel.


Time after time for every wish that a heart wish for the more of the family will touch the heart that wish for the touch of respect just to feel the night breeze whisper in once ears the sweet sound of respect the more the night breeze whisper the stronger respect will get when it touch a heart with respect another night for a lovely moon that will touch a heart with the light of life yet child of the angel is the child of the angel.


Every moment that the moon raise to touch the sky the more the light will fill a heart with the light of life but to the family life is like respect for it mean a lot to the family for who touch the sky but yet when the sun raise for one will see a bird that will touch the blue sky with respect and just to feel the light of life is like being touch by a rose that is in full bloom yet to touch the moon is like touch the hand of the angel for it's the angel that a heart feel the child of the angel house is the child of the angel.


Sun after sun for every min that the sun touch blue sky the more hearts will be warm with the touch of respect but when one look to the sky thus there a star that will twinkle in the eyes of the heart that wish for the touch of respect but yet when one see a bird thus the bird shall sing the sweet song of respect that will fill the air yet the child of the angel is the child of the angel.


The child of the angel is the one who's heart been fill with the touch of respect and yet the more one see the child the more the angel will touch the land with respect just to walk in the park for there respect in the air that will touch a heart for every touch a rose shall touch a heart that wish for the touch of respect for the child of the angel house is the child of the angel.

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Well good beautiful morning for the birds will sing the sweet song of respect but when one feel a warm smile thus it's the child that touch a heart with respect thus the more the child of the angel touch a heart the stronger respect will get for respect mean a lot to the family that fill the air with respect.
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