The Sky That The Angel Of Respect Live. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Thus when one see a clear sky for it's the home of the star that will fill the air with respect but when one look to the sky thus one see the moon for every min that one see the moon hat shine in the sky just to see the moon is like being touch by a rose that is full of respect but for every min that one see the moon the more one will see the stars that shine with respect and yet the sky that the angel of respect live.



Time after time a rose bloom in full with the touch of respect but the more one feel the touch of respect the more one will see the bird that will touch the sky of respect just to feel the night breeze is like being touch by the light of life thus the light of life is the light of respect to touch a heart with respect when the moon touch the sky of respect for the moon shall touch a heart with respect but when one feel the sun for every min that the sun raise to touch the sky thus the sun is fill with the touch of respect and yet the sky that the angel of respect live.



For when once eyes twinkle thus it's the angel that fill once with the touch of respect but to the family respect mean a lot to the family for who touch a heart with respect for the night one wish for respect will feel the twinkle of a star that will touch once heart but for every star that touch the sky and yet the sky that the angel of respect live.


But for the family that fill the air with respect is the angel of respect for who live in the sky and yet for every moment that one wish or respect somewhere the angel of respect been touching a heart with respect the more the stars touch the sky the more the sun will warm once heart and yet the sky that the angel of respect live.