For One To Catch A Star Thus One Will Catch The Angel. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For here one feel the sun that touch the sky with respect but for every min that the sun shine for a bird will sing for a heart that wish for the touch of respect yet for every rose that one see thus for every that been touch with respect for it's the angel of that one will catch just to wish for the touch of respect and yet for one to catch a star thus one will catch the angel.



The night is clear but for every min that one feel the touch of respect in the air for there a star that twinkle in the night for who's eyes will twinkle in the night just feel the touch of a rose for time after time thus one wish for the for the touch of respect but for every rose thus a bird will touch a heart with respect and yet for one to catch a star thus one will catch the angel.




For one to catch the angel thus one will wish for the touch of respect that will fill a heart full of respect thus for every heart there a rose that in is in bloom for it's the rose of the angel of respect night after night for where there a heart thus every rose that been touch with one who wish for the when the night that the moon raise to touch the sky with respect and yet for one to catch a star thus its the angel.




When every moment that one wish for the touch of respect for who will feel the touch of respect just to feel the night breeze that whisper in the night thus for every whisper is the whisper of the angel with respect thus every rose for there a heart that wish for the touch of respect and yet for one to catch a star thus the one will catch the angel.