The Star That Touch A Heart Is The Angel Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When a heart that wish for the touch of respect but for one who wish for the touch of respect thus one feel a warm smile that the sun been touch with respect by the angel of respect some where there a heart that wish to feel the touch of respect but for every heart that wish for respect there the angel of respect to touch every heart that wish for respect some where the angel is filling a heart with respect and yet the star that touch a heart is the angel of respect.



Every min that one look to the sky thus one will see the dove of respect but for one who look to the sky for one will feel the touch of respect just to feel the touch of the dove that been touch with respect for every touch of respect for a rose shall bloom in full with the touch of respect night after night for one who see a star thus one see the eyes of the angel that will touch a heart and yet the star that touch a heart is the angel of respect.



Just to feel the touch of respect is like being touch by the star that twinkle in the sky with respect thus where there a bird thus there the angel that will feel touch of the dove for it's the angel of respect the more one see the dove the more one wish for the touch of respect but when the moon raise for it will fill the air with respect that touch the moon and yet every that one wish for the touch of respect and yet the star that touch a heart is the angel of respect




For every min that one see a rose thus a bird will sing for a heart that wish to feel the of respect but for what one feel is the light of life and yet to the family when the moon shine for every star that one see just to look in the eyes of a angel is like being touch with a warm smile of respect but where there a rose for one will feel a warm mile that will touch a heart that wish for the touch of respect for every touch of respect thus the angel of respect and yet the star that touch a heart is the angel of respect.