Thus For Every Dove For The Angel Of Respect Will Fill The Air. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For when the sun raise for the birds will touch the morning blue sky with the touch of respect but when one see a rose for it's the rose of the angel that will touch a heart but when every heart that been touch with respect for the family that fill the air will shine in the night but for who's heart will feel the touch of respect thus where one see a star for one will see the angel eyes that sparkle in the night and yet thus for every dove for the angel of respect will fill the air.



Where there a heart for there a dove of respect to fill once heart but every moment that one wish for respect for one will feel the light of life but to the family light of life mean a lot to one who wish for the touch of respect night after night for one look to the sky for the angel with eyes that sparkle in the night but for who's eyes will be touch with the twinkle of respect and yet thus for every dove for the angel of respect will fill the air.




Every moment that one see the moon thus for every light that touch once heart is the light of respect but when one see a rose for one will feel the touch of the rose that been fill with respect just to feel the even breeze that whisper in the air the more the moon will shine with respect but when one feel the sun thus every rose will bloom with respect yet when one smile for one smile with the touch of respect and yet thus for every dove for the angel of respect will fill the air.


A lovely night for one to wish for the touch of respect that will fill once heart but every min that one wish for respect the more once eyes will twinkle in the sky but when one see the eyes of the angel the more one see the stars that touch the sky with respect time after time one look for the angel of respect but every min that one see a bird for the bird is the angel of respect and yet thus for every dove for the angel of respect will fill the air.