For The Sky That Open For Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Here in the night is the house of the angel for who's eyes sparkle in the night but when the sun raise for the sun will warm a heart but just to see a bird that touch the sky for the bird is the bird of the angel with respect where oh where is the angel of the respect thus there a heart some where that wish for the touch of the angel to fill the heart with respect thus every star that a heart feel shall twinkle in the eyes of the heart that wish for respect thus for the sky that open is for respect.


For when the sky open thus it's the house of the angel that raise to touch a heart that wish for respect every heart that been touch for a rose will be touch with respect for a heart is like a rose that wish for the touch of respect night after night for a heart sleep for the angel that will touch a heart yet when a heart been touch for there a warm smile that shine like the morning sun that touch the sky for the sky that open is for respect.



But when for when the sky open for it's like the door to a heart that wish for the touch of respect the more the heart feel the more the stars shall dance with respect but just to be touch with respect is like singing good morning sun shine for it's the sun that will warm the heart every moment that the bird touch the sky for the bird is knocking on the door of the angel of respect for the sky that open for respect.


A quite night but when the heart feel the night breeze that whisper the sound of respect for it's the angel that the heart feel touching a heart but for every beat of a heart that wish for respect the more the heart will smile like the morning sun yet for where there a rose for the heart shall feel the night breeze that whisper threw the tree with respect thus for the that is open for respect.



For the sky that is fill with respect is the house of the angel for who wait to touch a heart with respect just feel the sun is like feeling the moon light of life that fill the night sky with the light of respect for when a heart is lone for it wish the touch of the angel of respect to fill a heart like a rose that bloom in full for the sky that is open for respect