Every Star For There A Angel With Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For one who wish for the touch of respect thus when one feel the touch of a star for one feel the touch of respect but every touch of a star is the touch of a angel that will touch a heart that wish for the touch of respect but for who's heart will feel the touch of respect for one who wish for respect but for every star that one see thus there a twinkle that shine and yet every star for there a angel with respect.



But for one who look to the night sky shall see the eyes of the angel for who's heart is fill with respect to fill once heart that wish for the touch of respect yet when the moon raise for one will feel the light of life that will fill once heart with respect and yet for every touch of the light of life touch once heart for once eyes will twinkle in the night and yet every star for there a angel with respect.



Just to feel the night breeze is lie feeling the touch of a rose that bloom in full with the touch of respect but for every rose that one see will touch a heart yet when the sun raise for one will see a bird that will sing for a heart that wish for the touch of respect thus it's sun that been touch with respect by the angel for who's eyes sparkle in the night and yet every star for there a angel with respect.



Where there happiness thus there a warm smile that will shine lie the morning sun that will fill the blue sky yet for every bird that one see will fill the air with the touch of respect that the angel touch them with just to feel the night breeze that whisper in the air thus for every whisper is the whisper of respect for once heart to feel and yet every star for there a angel with respect.