For One Who Wish For The Touch Of The Angel Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When one see the sun that touch the blue sky is like being touch by a rose that been fill with the touch of respect and yet just to feel a warm smile is feeling the touch of the light of life but for who will feel the touch of respect some where there a heart that wish to feel the touch of respect but for every touch of respect the more once eyes shall shine in the night and yet for one who wish for the touch of the angel respect.



Just to be touch with respect is like being with the angel of respect that fill once heart but when the sun shine thus the more a rose will bloom with the touch of respect for respect mean a lot to the family that fill the air with respect yet every star that one see is the angel for who's heart is full of respect thus where there a star for one will see the angel for who's eyes sparkle in the night and yet for one who wish for the touch of the angel respect.



Every min that one wish for the touch of respect the more one see a bird that sing for the touch of respect for once heart but yet when one feel the sun thus the sun will warm once heart with respect for every rose that one see shall feel the touch of respect but for night after night one wish for the touch of respect just to fill once heat and yet for one who wish for the touch of the angel respect.



When the moon raise just to touch the night sky with the touch of respect but every touch of respect for there a sparkle in the night sky with respect for who's eyes will sparkle for it's the angel that fill the air with respect but where one see the angel of respect for one see the stars of the family for who's heart is full of respect just to feel the respect is like being touch by the angel of respect.