The More One Wish The More The Angel Of Respect Touch A Heart. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For a heart that wish for the touch of respect is one who look to the sky for a star that twinkle in the sky thus the more one look to the sky the more one will feel the touch of respect just to feel the morning breeze that whisper in the air but it's the angel that whisper respect in the air and yet the more one wish the more the angel of respect touch a heart.



Some where for there a heart that wish for the touch of respect but every touch of respect is the touch of the stars that shine in the sky for every rose thus the sun will touch every rose with the touch of respect just to feel the touch of respect is like being touch by the angel with eyes that sparkle in the sky and yet the more one wish the more the angel of respect touch a heart.



Just to look in the eyes of the angel for who's heart is fill with the touch of respect is like seeing a rose that is in full bloom thus the more one see a rose the more once heart will be touch with respect night after night for one wish for the touch of respect to touch once heart when it's night for every star that one see for one will wish for respect and yet the more one wish the more the angel of respect touch a heart.



Every touch of respect the stronger it will get thus for every heart that wish for respect shall feel the touch of the angel that shine in the sky yet for when the moon raise thus a heart will feel the light of life that will touch with respect for every heart that wish for respect the more a rose will bloom with respect and yet the more one wish the more the angel of respect touch a heart.