Every Moment That The Angel Touch A Heart. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Thus when it's night for every star that one see for there the moon that will fill the air with respect but just to feel the touch of the light of life is like being touch by the rose that is in full bloom with respect but for every min that the moon raise for who's heart will feel the touch of the light of life that is the light of respect and yet every moment that the angel touch a heart.



The more one wish the more a rose will fill the heart with respect for one who wish for respect just to look to the sky for one will see a star that shine in the sky with respect but for one who wish for the touch of respect will feel the touch of the angel of the night for who's heart is full of respect every min that one see a star for it's the eyes of the angel of respect and yet every moment that the angel touch a heart.



Night after night for every star that touch the sky is the star of the angel for who's eyes will sparkle in the sky with respect just to fill a heart with respect but to the family that fill the air is the angel of respect with a warm smile of respect that will touch a heart but every heart that wish for the touch of respect will feel the touch of the light of life for the light of life is the light of respect and yet every moment that the angel touch a heart.




Just to feel the light of respect is like being touch by a rose that is in full bloom with the respect that the angel fill with the touch of respect thus for every touch of respect the more a rose will bloom in full but for every bird that one see will sing for a heart that wish for respect some where there a heart that wish to feel the touch of respect and yet every moment that the angel touch a heart.