To See The Light Of The Angel Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For one who look to the sky for one shall feel the touch of the light of respect but just to see the sun raise to touch the sky with respect the more the sun touch the sky the more the birds will sing for a heart that wish for respect but just to feel the sun is like being touch by a rose that been touch with respect thus for every rose is the rose of the angel of respect and yet to see the light of the angel of respect.



Thus every moment that the feel the touch of a rose for it's the angel of respect that touch once heart but for every eyes that one see is the eyes of the angel of respect for who touch the sky with respect just to feel the morning sun for one feel the touch of respect in the air but the more the angel fill the air with respect the more one will feel a warm smile that will warm a heart and yet to see the light of the angel of respect.



For every bird that touch the sky is the bird that will sing for a heart that wish for the touch of respect but just to see a rose for it's the eyes of the angel of respect that will twinkle in the night when one wish for respect yet every min that one see the light for it the angel and yet to see the light of the angel of respect.



Day after day for the bird that touch the sky with respect shall touch once heart with the touch of respect but for every touch of respect for once eyes shall twinkle in the night but just to feel the touch of respect is like look in the eyes of the angel of respect for who's heart is fill with respect and yet to see the light of the angel of respect.