The Night The Sky Open For The Angel Of Respect Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For when one look to the sky thus it's was the night that the sky open for the angel of respect for every min that the sky open the more one will see the eyes of the angel that will fill once heart and yet every moment that one see a angel the more one feel the touch of respect and yet the night the sky open for the angel of respect.


When the sky open to be fill with the touch of respect thus the more once heart will be fill with the touch of respect but for every touch mean a lot to the family of angels for who's heart is full of respect thus when one feel the touch of respect for one could see the eyes of the angel and yet the night the sky open for the angel of respect.


Every min that one see the eyes of the angel thus once eyes will sparkle in the night thus the blue moon shall raise to touch the sky of respect for once heart is like a night sky that wish for the touch of respect for where there a warm smile for one will feel the touch of the sun but yet the night the sky open for the angel of respect.


Just to feel the touch of respect is like being touch by a rose that is in full bloom and yet every touch of respect thus one can see the eyes of the angel of respect but for who's heart will be fill with the touch of respect time after time for one wish to be touch with respect yet the night the sky open for the angel of respect.