The Touch Of Respect Is The Touch Of He Angel Of Respect Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For every heart tat wish for respect shall see a star that twinkle in the sky but when one see the moon for one will feel the light of life that will touch once heart but the light of life is the light of respect that the angel fill the moon with just to feel the light of life is like being touch by the sun of respect and yet the touch of respect is the touch of the angel of respect.



Thus for every heart tat wish to feel the touch of respect but when one look to the sky for what one see is the eyes of the angel for who's heart is full of respect just to touch a heart is to wish for one to feel the touch of respect thus the more one wish for respect the more one will feel the touch of the light of life and yet the touch of respect is the touch of the angel of respect.



But to the family for who's heart is full of respect but the more once heart been touch with respect the stronger it will get just to feel the touch of respect but when the sun raise for every bird that one see will touch the sky with respect but yet for every rose that one see is fill with respect just to be touch by the eyes of the angel of respect and yet the touch of respect is the touch of the angel of respect.



For every star that one see thus there a angel with eyes that will sparkle in the sky for every sparkle that one see is the sparkle of respect that will fill a heart but just to see the touch of respect is like being touch by a rose that been touch with respect but when one see the eyes that sparkle for one will see the angel of respect and yet the touch of respect is the ouch of the angel of respect.