For Every Angel Thus There A Warm Smile Of Respect Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Every min that one feel the touch of the sun for one will feel touch of respect but just to look to the sky for one see a bird that been touch with respect to fill the morning blue sky with the touch of respect for day after day every bird that one see the more a rose will fill the morning heart and yet for every angel thus there a warm smile of respect.




For every blue sky for the touch of respect will shall fill the air with the touch of respect for every moment that one wish for respect the more the one will feel a warm smile that touch a heart with respect but for every warm smile shall shine like the morning that will touch the blue sky with respect but for every moment that one wish for respect but just to feel the light of life for it's the angel that touch the moon with the light of life and yet for every angel thus there a warm smile of respect.




For one to be touch with respect is like being touch by the angel for who fill the air with and yet every rose is the rose of the angel for who's eyes one see in the night but just to see the eyes of the angel the more one look in the eyes the more one will see the stars that sparkle in the night with respect and yet for every angel thus there a warm smile of respect.




Thus for one who see a falling star shall wish upon a falling star that is the angel of respect every min that one wish upon a falling star for the touch of respect just to feel a warm smile is like feeling the touch of the sun for where there a angel for there a warm smile that will warm a heart with respect but when one wish for a rose shall touch a heart with respect and yet for every angel thus there a warm smile of respect.