For Every Door That Is Open Is The Door To Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For one who knock on a door thus one look for the door of respect for it's the door of the angel that fill once heart with respect but for every door that one see thus one wish to fine the door of respect for it's the angels door that one want and yet for every door that is open is the door of respect.


Thus every min that one look for the door of respect the more the stars twinkle in once eyes yet when there a angel for it's the angel that twinkle in once eyes but where there a warm smile for the sun shall shine and yet the more one look to the sky one feel the touch of respect but for every door that is open to respect.


And yet for one who wish for respect thus where there a house for the angel that fill the night sky with respect just to feel the sun is like being touch by a rose that fill with the touch of respect the more the sun shine for a rose will bloom in full respect but every min that one wish for respect thus for every door that is open is the door to respect.


Here in the night air for one look to the night sky for the touch of respect but for what one see is the stars for who's heart is fill with respect but to the family respect mean a lot to the family for who's heart is full of respect and yet just to feel the moon light of life for one wish for the touch of respect but yet for every door that is open is the to respect.