Every Touch Of Respect For There The Eyes Of The Angel. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Every Touch Of Respect For There The Eyes Of The Angel.



For when a heart wish for the touch of respect thus some where there the angel of respect that touch a heart with the touch of respect but for every min that the angel touch a heart the more a rose shall bloom in full with the touch of respect thus when one see a rose for every rose that been touch with respect for it will touch a heart that wish for the touch of respect and yet every touch of respect for there the eyes of the angel.



Thus for every heart that been touch with the touch of respect for the heart will feel the light of life for the light of life is the light of respect the more a heart is touch with respect the more a rose will bloom in full with the touch of respect but when it's night for one will see the star that touch the heart with respect and yet every touch of respect for there the eyes of the angel.




Time after time for one look to the sky for the heart that wish for the touch of respect yet every min that a heart wish for the touch of respect thus for one will see a bird that will touch the sky with respect but when the sun shine for it will warm a heart that been touch by the angel of respect and yet every moment that a heart for some where the angel will shall touch a heart that cry for respect and yet every touch of respect for there the eyes of the angel.




Thus for who's heart will feel the touch of respect but when one feel a warm smile thus it's the sun that will warm a heart that wish for respect some where a heart is fill with the touch of respect but every bird that one see is the bird of the angel of respect that touch every heart that wish for touch of respect and yet when one see a star for once eyes will twinkle for every twinkle is the twinkle of respect and yet every touch of respect for there the eyes of the angel.

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Well good morning to all the people that come here just for a good cup of fresh cup of coffee just before they have to be at work but when they feel a warm smile that says welcome to Star bucks
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