A Heart That Wish For The Angel Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Some where in the morning sun thus a heart wish for the touch of respect but the more one wish for one see a bird that will touch the sky with respect but for every rose that been touch with respect shall bloom in full with the touch of respect and yet a heart that wish for the angel of respect.



Thus the more one wish for the touch of respect the more the bird will sing for a heart that wish for the touch of respect but yet for who's heart will feel the touch of respect every min that one feel the sun thus one feel the light of life that will fill once heart with respect but to the family that fill the air with respect is the angel of the night and yet a heart that wish for the angel of respect.



Where there a rose thus one will see the sun that will warm once heart but every touch of the sun is like being touch by a rose that bloom in full with respect just to fill once heart but when it's night for one will look to the sky for what one see is a star that shine in the night with respect for every min that one see the moon the more stars will shine and yet a heart that wish for the angel of respect.



Just to feel th sun is to feel the warm smile that touch every rose that is in full bloom but when one feel the light of life thus for who's eyes will sparkle in the night with respect every moment that one wish for respect the stronger respect will get yet when one look to the sky thus one see the eyes of the angel of respect and yet a heart that wish for the angel of respect.