For Every Tear Is The Tear Of The Angel With Respect Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Thus when the sun raise for every rose that one see shall bloom in full with the touch of respect but just to look in the eyes of a angel is like being touch by a rose that is fill with respect for who's heart will feel the touch of respect will bloom like a rose but yet for every touch of respect is the touch of the angel of the night and yet for every tear is the tear of the angel with respect.



For when one feel the touch of the sun for one feel the touch of respect that the angel touch the sun with but where there a warm smile for every bird that one see will touch the sky with respect but for one who share a tar for every tear that falls is the tears of respect but just to look to the sky thus for what one see is the eyes that sparkle in the night and yet for every tear is the tear of the angel with respect.


Where there happiness for one shall feel the light of life that will touch once heart thus for every min that the sun shine for one will see a star that will shin in the night yet for who wo's eyes will twinkle in the night with respect but for every star is the angel of respect that will fill a heart with the touch of respect for every min that one wish for respect thus a star will twinkle in once eyes and yet for every tear is the tear of the angel with respect.



Night after night for one wish for the touch of respect the more one wish for the respect the more stars one will see in the night thus when the night come for one will feel the light of life that is the light of respect but for who's heart will bloom in the night just for every rose that been touch with respect for one will be touch with a warm smile that touch the blue sky and yet for every tear is the tear of the angel with respect.