The Stairs To The House Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When there stairs for one see the door that will open for one who wish for the touch of respect for every stairs is the stairs to the angels house for when one wish for the touch of respect for a door will open for who will fill the heart that wish for the touch of respect the more stairs one see the more stars will touch once heart with the touch of respect and yet the stairs to the house of respect.



For every knock for one will feel the touch of respect thus for the door that on knock is the door of the angel with sparkle in the eyes of the angel thus for every knock thus a angel will twinkle in once eyes for every twinkle is the twinkle of respect for who's eyes will be touch with the twinkle and yet the stairs to the house of respect.



Thus for every door that one see is the door to the angels of the night but one will feel the touch of respect just to be touch of respect for once heart will feel the light of life but yet when the sun raise for one will feel a warm smile that shine like the morning sun for it's the angel that fill the sun with respect where there a heart that been touch with respect and yet the stairs to the house of respect.



For every min that the moon shine for some where there a heart that wish for respect yet one feel the light of life touching once heart thus where there a smile for one been touch with the light of life but when one see a star for one see the angel of respect but to the family form it's the family hat been touching once with with the light of life but for one who wish for respect been fill with respect and yet the stairs to the house of respect.