For Every Min That The Angels Touch Once House With Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When a house wish for the touch of respect for where one look for every star that one see thus the twinkle is the angel of respect but when one feel the light of the blue moon and yet there a warm smile that light the happiness in once heart just to feel the touch for respect mean a lot to the one who wish for the touch of respect.


Thus for every sun that shine for one feel the touch of respect yet for one who wish for once eyes shall sparkle in the night where there the stars for the stars is the angels of respect when there a house that wish to feel the touch of the angel for who have the respect just to feel the morning breeze that whisper but yet for every min that the angels touch once house with respect.


For one who look to the sky thus one shall feel the touch of respect but to the family respect is special just to feel the touch of a angel for who's heart is fill with respect but when the one who feel the touch thus shall feel the touch of a angels but yet for every min that the angels touch once house with respect.


Where there a angel for one will see the twinkle in the angel eyes for every twinkle is the twinkle of respect just to feel the touch of respect for one shall feel the light of life every min that one wish the stronger respect get but for every min that the angels touch once house with respect.