To Feel Respect Thus It's The Angel Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For one who stand under the stars thus one will feel the touch of respect but every stars that one see is the angel with the touch of respect but for every touch of respect for one will feel a warm smile that will warm once heart just to feel the warm smile is like being touch by the sun that been touch with respect but every min that the warm smile warm a heart thus a heart will feel the touch of the angel of respect and yet to feel respect thus it's the angel of respect.



Night after night for every min that one wish for the touch of respect the more one will see the eyes of the angels that fill the night sky with the touch of respect but when one feel the respect thus the more the sun will shine on a rose that will bloom in full with the touch of respect for one who wish for the touch of respect thus one wish for the touch of the angel for who's heart is full of respect and yet to feel respect thus one feel the touch of the light of life that mean a lot and yet to feel respect thus it's the angel of respect.



Time after time for one wish for the touch of respect but when one see a twinkle for once eyes shall twinkle in the night with the touch of respect for every min that one feel the touch of respect thus for it's in the air just to feel the sun is like being touch by a rose that is in full bloom with the touch of respect thus for every bird for one will see a star that will sparkle in the night and yet to feel respect thus the angel of respect




Some where in the night for there a angel of respect that filling a heart with the touch of respect but every touch of the angel of respect the more one feel respect the more the stars will shine in the night with the touch of respect just fill the night air with the touch of respect that will fill once heart lie a rose but when one feel the light of life thus one feel the touch of the sun that been touch with respect and yet to feel respect thus the angel of respect.