The Sun Of Respect Is The Angel Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When it's night for every min that one wait to see the stars that will twinkle in the sky thus the more one see the stars the more the touch of respect will touch a heart with respect but when the sun touch the sky for a bird will sing for a heart that wish for the touch of respect and yet the sun of respect is the angel of respect.



For where here a heart for one will feel a warm smile thus for every warm smile that one feel for it's the sun that will warm a heart that wish for the touch of respect just to look to the sky for there a rose that been touch with respect to touch a heart that wish for the touch of respect yet for who's heart will feel the touch of respect but for every rose is the rose of respect and yet the sun of respect is the angel of respect.



Every moment that the moon touch the sky the more one will feel the
touch of respect for who's heart is full of respect but to the family respect mean a lot to the family for who touch the sky with
respect thus for a heart that wish for the touch of respect but when one see a falling star tat twinkle for every twinkle that one see is that winkle of respect and yet the sun of respect is the angel of respect.



When he moon raise for one will feel the touch of the light of life that will touch every heart that wish for the touch of respect but for who's heart will feel the touch of respect thus it's one who wish for the touch of respect the more one wish the more the sun shall touch the sky with respect but just and yet the sun of respect is the angel of respect.