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

When the night is here for one will see the moon that will touch once heart with respect but it's the angel that touch the moon with respect so when one see the moon for one will see the light of life just to feel the touch is like being touch by a rose that wish for the touch of respect and yet the touch of respect is the touch of the angel.



Every min that one feel the light of life thus one have a new life but for every touch of respect mean a lot to the family for who is the angel of the night but for when one see the eyes of the angel for it's the family who is the angels of respect where there happiness for the sun shall touch a rose with respect and yet the touch of respect is the touch of the angel.



Just to feel a warm smile is like being touch by the sun that been touch with respect for every touch of respect thus once heart will feel the touch of respect but when one look to the sky for one who wish for the touch of respect thus once eyes shall sparkle lie the diamond in the night and yet the touch of respect is the touch of the angel.



For where there a rose for the birds shall sing for a heart that wish for the touch of respect but for who's heart will feel the touch of respect yet when the moon raise to touch the nigh sky thus one feel the light of life some where there a heart that wish for the touch of respect and yet the touch of respect is the touch of the angel.