Where There Respect Thus There A Angel Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For every touch of the angel is the touch of the star when one feel the touch of respect it's the star that touch once heart some where there a heart that wish to feel the touch of respect to feel the touch yet one wish just to feel the touch of respect some where there a angel that will fill once heart but for where there a rose thus the sun shall touch every rose with respect but yet where there respect thus there a angel of respect.


When one feel the night breeze thus one feel the touch of respect for every touch there a twinkle in once eyes thus every every twinkle is the twinkle of respect but for who's eyes will twinkle in the night just to see a star is like seeing a angel with eyes like the diamond in the night but for every angel there a light of life but for where there respect thus there a angel of respect.


Every min that one look to the sky thus one feel the touch of the angel for who fill once heart with the touch of respect just when one is touch with respect is one who feel the warm smile of the sun that shine yet every rose been touch with respect where there blue moon for there a angel some where one wish for the touch of respect and yet where there respect thus there a angel of respect.


A lovely even for the night one will see the twinkle in the night sky but yet for every min that one feel the touch of respect thus when one feel the touch of a star thus one will feel the angel of respect but when one who's heart been touch with respect thus one will feel the light of life yet for where there respect thus there a angel of respect.