For Where There A Heart For There A Angel Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For Where There A Heart For There A Angel Of Respect.



Thus when the moon raise for one will feel the light of life but to the family life mean a lot for every touch of the light of life is the light of respect the more one feel the light of respect the stronger it will get just to feel the night breeze that whisper in the air yet for it's the angel that whisper respect to fill air for a heart to feel to feel the touch of respect is like being touch by a rose that is in full bloom and yet for where there a heart for there a angel of respect.



For every moment that a heart feel the touch of respect for one will see a star that twinkle in the sky but for the angel who touch the heart that wish for the touch of respect but hen the family touch a heart for the stars will sparkle in the sky but yet for every star that sparkle is the star of the angel of respect but jut to feel the night breeze that whisper in the air and yet for where there a heart for there a angel of respect.



For every min that the moon raise for one will see the eyes of the angel for who's heart is full of respect but for every rose that the angel touch with respect shall bloom in full of respect yet when a heart wish for the touch of respect for a bird will sing for a heart that wish for respect thus a open heart is like a open door but for a heart that wish for the touch of respect will feel the touch of the light of respect and yet for where there a heart for there a angel of respect.




Some where in the night for there a heart that wish for the touch of respect but when a heart wish for the touch of respect for there a angel that will touch once heart with respect but just to look to the sky thus a heart feel the morning sun that will sun that will warm once hart that been touch of respect the more a heart wish for the touch of respect the more a rose shall bloom in full and yet for where there a heart for there a angel of respect.

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Well good morning to all the people that come here just for a good cup of fresh cup of coffee just before they have to be at work but hen they feel a warm smile that says welcome to Star bucks.
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