The More Respect Fill The Air The More One See The Angel. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For every min that respect fill the air thus one shall feel the touch of respect and yet when one feel the sun thus one see the face of the angel and yet where there happiness for there is a rose that been touch with respect yet the more respect fill the air the more one see the angel.


When the sky is blue for one will see a bird that been touch with respect for the bird shall fill the air just to look to the sky is like looking into the eyes of the angel but for one who's heart will be fill with the touch of respect yet just to feel the morning sun for every rose that one see is the rose of the angel of respect and yet the more respect fill the air the more one see the angel.


Thus for every warm smile there a angel for who's smile shine like the morning sun and yet for when one see the blue moon thus the blue moon that have the light of life is like seeing the angel of respect just to feel the respect is like being touch by a rose where there happiness thus there a warm smile and yet the more respect fill the air the more one see the angel.


To see the stars dance across the night sky is like being on a blue moon light walk with the angel of respect for every min that respect touch once heart the stronger it will get but just to feel the touch of respect is like seeing the face of the angel for who's heart is full of respect thus the more respect fill the air the more one see the angel.