Deep In The Night For There A Angel With Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Here in the deep of the night for every min that one look to the sky for one see no stars but yet for where is the light of life for there a heart that wish for the touch of respect thus the more one wish for the touch of respect the more one look to the sky thus some where there a angel for who is the angel of respect and yet deep in the night for there a angel with respect.



Thus for where there a heart for it wish for the touch of respect but for one who wish for respect will one feel the light of life that angel fill the moon with yet when every min that one feel no light of life thus one feel no respect thus the house of the angel is empty for where the angel of respect thus for one wish to feel the touch of respect and yet the deep in the night for there a angel with respect.



For one who just want to feel the touch of respect but when the sun don't raise for the sun can't warm once heart with respect but some where in the deep in the night there a angel for one wish to feel the touch of the angel respect for where there no stars thus there no respect for who's heart wish for the touch of respect and yet deep in the night for there a angel with respect.



Night after night for one who wish for the touch of respect and yet he night is empty thus for every min that one wish for respect thus there a deep in the night for no angel with the touch of respect for where is the angel with the touch of respect to fill the air every moment that one look to the sky for one can's feel the touch of respect and yet the deep in the night for there a angel with respect.