The Night The Angel Of Respect Touch A Heart. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For when the moon raise the touch the night sky thus for one who look to the night sky for what one saw is a star that every min that one see the moon the more one want to wish for the touch of respect and yet just to feel the touch is like feeling the touch by a rose that is full bloom but yet the night the angel of respect touch a heart.



Thus to feel the beautiful sun shine is like feeling the moon light of life yet for every star that one see shall twinkle in once eyes just to see the twinkle in once eyes for one been touch with respect for who's eyes will twinkle with respect but when feel a warm smile for it's the angel that touch once heart and yet the night the angel of respect touch a heart.



Thus where there happiness for there a warm smile that will shine but for every star that touch the night sky for the angel will fill the night sky with the touch of respect for every touch of respect thus the birds shall sing for a heart that wish for the touch of respect and yet the night the angel of respect touch a heart.


For a heart that wish for the touch of respect thus one will feel the light of life but for who will be touch by the angel of respect just to be touch with respect for who will feel the touch of respect just to look to the sky to one see the angel with the twinkle in the eyes of the angel and yet the night the angel of respect ouch a heart.