For Every Sun Set There The Angel Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Every moment that one see a star the more one wish for the touch of respect but just to feel the touch of respect for one feel a warm smile that will warm once heart for every min that one feel respect the more a rose will bloom in full with the touch of respect but just for one who wish for respect shall feel the touch of the angel and yet for every sun set there the angel of respect.



For one who see he sun set thus one will feel the light of life that will fill the night air with respect just to feel the touch of respect the more one will see the stars that will shine in the house of the angel with the touch of respect but where there the moon of life will shine and yet for every sun set there the angel of respect.




When one sit by the open window for one could see a star that twinkle in the night for every twinkle is the twinkle of respect that will fill the night sky but the more one feel the touch of respect the more one will see the stars that will shine with respect but for who's eyes will sparkle in the night and yet for every sun set there the angel of respect.




When the it's day for one will see a bird that will touch the blue sky with the touch of respect just t feel the touch of respect is like being touch by a rose that is fill with respect just to look in the eyes of the angel is like feeling the sun that touch the blue sky with respect and yet for every sun set there the angel of respect.