For Every Tear Thus The Angel Of Respect Will Fill A Heart. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When it's night thus thee a tear that for for the touch of respect but for who's heart will be touch with the touch of respect just to feel the touch of respect is like feeling the touch of a rose that been touch with respect but for every rose that one see will touch a heart with respect yet every tear that fall is like wishing for the touch of respect and yet for every tear thus the angel of respect will fill a heart.



Every min that a tear fall the more the angel will touch a heart with respect but for who's heart will feel the touch of respect but when one see the sun that will warm once heart with respect just to look the sky for every star that one see shall shine in the night but to see the moon raise to touch the night sky with respect to the family respect mean a lot to one for who wish for respect and yet for every tear thus the angel of respect will fill a heart.



Thus every min that one see a bird for it's the angel that fill the night sky with respect but for every touch of respect for there a tear that wish for the touch of respect but for who's eyes will sparkle in the night the more one see the sparkle the more one will see the angel of respect for every moment that the moon shine thus the eyes of the angel will touch a heart with respect and yet for every tear thus the angel of respect will fill a heart.



Time after time for one wish for the touch of respect the ore one wish the more one feel the touch of the sun that will warm once heart with respect where there happiness for there a rose that shall fill the air with respect but when the sunshine for once eyes will shine in the night thus when one wish the more a tear fall for the touch of respect and yet for every tear thus the angel of respect will fill a heart.