For Every Wish Thus There A Angel Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Thus for one who sit by a open window but for one who sit wish for the touch of respect but some where there a angel for who's heart is full of respect just to fill a heart with the touch of respect thus when one see a star for what one see is the eyes of the angel that will fill the air with respect to fill a heart but for every wish there a star that will shine and yet for every wish thus there a angel of respect.


For every min that the moon raise to touch the night sky for it will shine the respect that a heart wish for but just to see a star is like being touch by a rose that been touch with respect that fill the air the more one see the stars the more once heart will be fill with the touch of respect every moment that a star touch once heart with respect and yet for every wish thus there a angel of respect.



Where there a warm smile for what one feel is the sun that been touch with respect but to look to the night sky for there the moon that been touch with respect just to fill a heart of one who wish for the touch of respect when the stars shine for one who wish for the ouch of respect for once eyes shall sparkle with respect and yet for every wish thus there a angel of respect.



For when the sun raise thus every bird that one see will sing for a heart that wish for respect but every bird will fill the sky with respect but when one see a rose that been to touch in full bloom just to feel the touch of a rose is like feeling the touch of the angel with respect just to be touch by the angel of respect is like feeling the touch of the light of life and yet for every wish thus there a angel of respect.