The Hands Of The Angel Will Fill A Heart With Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When one feel a touch of a hand thus it's the angel that touch a heart with respect thus for every touch of respect for every touch of the hand for the moon will raise with the light of life and yet for every min that one feel the light of life the more one shall feel the hand of the angel for who's house is the sky of respect but yet the hand of the angel will fill a heart with respect.


Some where in the land there a heart that wish for the touch of respect but when one look to the sky for there the family that twinkle in the sky just to look in the eyes of the angel for who's heart is fill with the ouch of respect and yet every moment that one wish for respect the stronger respect will get to once heart but for the hand of the angel will fill a heart with respect.


Oh what a beautiful day for the birds to raise to sing a sweet song of respect but to feel the morning breeze that whisper in the air thus it's the angel that touch a heart that whisper respect in the air some where in the a heart will feel the touch of respect in the air for what one feel is the hand of the angel and yet the hand of the angel will fill a heart with respect.


Thus for every bird that one see is like feeling the touch of a rose that been touch with respect yet when the moon raise thus the family will fill the sky with respect for respect to the family mean a lot to the family of the angel yet the hand of the angel will fill a heart with respect.


Thus the angel touch the land with respect for every rose that one see shall feel the touch of the rose for the rose is the rose of the angel that touch a heart with respect the more a heart feel the touch of respect the more the moon will touch a heart with the light of life thus the light of life is the light of respect for a heart to be touch with and yet the hand of the angel will fill a heart with respect.

Time after time for some where a heart that wish for the touch of respect shall feel the hand of the angel for who's eyes that one see that sparkle in the sky another night for another heart to feel the touch of the hand of the angel of respect but yet the hand of the angel will fill a heart with respect.