The Night That The Angel Touch One With Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When the sun shine for one feel the beautiful sun that will warm once heart thus for who's heart will feel the touch of respect just to feel the sun is like being touch by a rose that is in full bloom and yet every touch of respect for there a sparkle in the night sky but yet the night that the angel touch one with respect.


For where there a blue sky thus for one will feel the sun that been touch with the angel respect but for who eyes will be touch with a twinkle that twinkle in the night just to see the stars is like feeling a warm smile that shall touch a rose with respect thus for every touch of respect for one shall feel the touch of the angel and yet the night that the angel touch one with respect.



The more one feel the touch of respect the more once smile shall shine like the morning sun that touch the blue sky but just to see a bird in the sun light is like seeing a angel in the moon light every min that one feel the touch of respect for one wish for the touch of respect and yet the night that the angel touch one with respect.



Night after night for every moment that one wish for the touch of respect the more the moon shall shine with the light of life but when one see a rose is like looking in the eyes of a angel for who's heart is full of respect to fill once heart but when one feel the warm smile thus it's the sun that one feel with the touch of respect and yet the night that the angel touch one with respect.