The Touch Of The Sun Is The Touch Of The Angel Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Every moment that one feel the touch of the sun for one feel the touch of a rose that been fill with the touch of respect but for every moment that one see a blue sky thus one will see a bird that will fill the air with the touch of respect but for who's heart will feel the touch of the angel of respect thus where there a warm smile for one feel the sun that will the touch of a warm smile and yet the touch of the sun is the touch of the angel.



The touch of the sun is like the touch of the light of life but the light of life mean a lot to the family for who is the angel of respect for it's the night sky that is the house where the angel of respect is but when one see a star that sparkle in the night is the star of respect just to be touch with respect is like being touch by the family for who's smile will warm a heart with respect thus for day after day for one feel the warm smile that touch once heart with respect and yet the touch of the sun is the touch of the angel.



For every moment that one feel the night breeze that whisper in the air thus every whisper is the whisper of respect for a heart to feel but for who's heart will feel the touch of respect but every touch is like the touch by a rose that been fill to touch once heart with the touch of respect but when one smile for the sun shall touch every rose that one see for a rose is the rose of respect and yet the touch of the sun is the touch of the angel.



Time after time for every wish is the wish for the touch of respect that will touch a heart but every twinkle is the twinkle of respect to fill the air yet for when one see the sun for a rose will bloom with the touch of respect the touch of respect for it's the stars that fill once heart with the touch of respect and yet the touch of the sun is the touch of the angel.