For Every Angel Thus There Is Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Thus every star that sparkle in the night for who will feel the touch of respect and yet for every heart that wish for respect will feel the light of life that is the touch of respect for every wish for one will see the eyes of the angel but for every rose that one see been touch with respect and yet fr every angel thus there is respect.



Just to feel the sun is like being touch by the angel for who's eyes sparkle in the night with respect but when one wish for respect there a rose that will fill the air with the touch of respect but when the rose bloom for it's the angel that one will feel touch once heart with respect for every angel thus there is respect.




Where there a heart for there a rose that will touch once heart for every rose but yet just to feel the touch of respect is like being touch by a rose that been touch with respect but every star that touch the night sky shall shine in the night with the touch of respect that will fill every heart that wish for respect and yet for every angel thus there is respect.




Night after night one will see the full new moon that will fill the night sky with respect but for new moon for there a star that twinkle in the eyes of the angel for who will touch a heart with respect but when the sun raise for every bird that one see will sing for a heart that wish for touch of respect just to feel the morning breeze that whisper in the air thus for every whisper is the whisper of respect and yet for every angel thus there is respect.