For The Heart That The Angel Of Respect Touch With Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When a heart been touch with respect thus there a warm smile of happiness but yet for every touch of once heart thus once eyes will sparkle like the diamond in the night but yet for who will feel the touch of respect just to feel the touch is like being touch by a rose and yet for the heart that the angel of respect touch with respect.


For every star thus a heart that wish to feel the touch of respect yet for when one look to the night sky for one shall see a sparkle in the night where there a light for it's the angel for who wait to touch once heart but every sun that shine for one feel the respect from the sun yet for the heart that the angel of respect touch with respect.


Just when the moon raise for one feel the night breeze that whisper respect for every rose been touch with respect thus the angel that fill the rose with respect is once heart to bloom in full but when one look into once eyes thus one see the twinkle in them every min that one feel the touch of respect the stronger it get.


Thus the more one wish to feel the touch of respect the more the sun shall warm once heart yet when one smile for a rose will bloom with the touch of respect just to look night sky for one see a star that will touch once heart just to see one by the moon light for the heart that the angel of respect touch with respect.