For Every Heart There Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When the night is here for one shall the touch of respect for it's the angel of respect that will touch a heart just to see a star is like being with the angel of respect but for who is the angel of respect for it's the stars that one see in the night.


Yet for every star that one is the angel of respect for who's heart will be touch with respect but when one see a rose for it the angel of respect that one see for who shall fill the air with the touch of respect the more a heart is touch the more one will feel the touch of the rose of respect.


Thus every min that the angel of respect touch a heart the more a rose shall bloom in full with respect thus every heart wish for the touch of respect but yet night after night for the angel of respect will touch once heart the more once heart been touch the more the stars of the night shall twinkle in the night with respect.


Just to dream of being touch with respect for one will feel a warm smile that will warm once heart with respect yet for when one see a bird for it's the angel that one will see for the beat of once heart is the beat of respect thus every moment that one feel the angel of respect for once eyes shall twinkle like the stars of respect oh what a lovely night for the touch of respect.