The Night When The Angel Touch One With Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For one see the morning sun raise shall feel a warm smile that will fill the air but yet every rose that one see shall be touch with respect for who's heart wish for the touch of respect just to feel the sun is like feeling the touch of a rose that been touch with respect but the night when the angel touch one with respect.


When one wish for the touch of respect thus one see a star with a twinkle the more one feel the sun the more a rose will bloom in full with respect where there a warm smile for one eyes will sparkle in the night what a beautiful clear night just to see the moon and yet the night when the angel touch one with respect.


Some where there a angel that wait for a heart to fill with respect just to look in the sky for what one see is the eyes that sparkle in the night sky with respect thus it's the angel of respect for every touch of respect for there a warm smile that shine like the morning sun that touch the blue sky but yet the night when the angel touch one with respect.


Thus when the sun shine for one will feel the touch of the angel with respect but every touch of once heart is the touch of a rose yet for who's heart will be touch with respect where the moon raise to the night sky thus the light of life will fill once heart with the light of life and yet the night when the angel touch one with respect.