To Feel The Moon Thus One Feel The Angel Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Thus when a heart look to the sky for where there the moon thus one will see a star that twinkle in the sky for twinkle there a heart that wish for the touch of respect just to touch a heart that been touch with respect is like touch a rose with respect for it shall bloom in full for respect is the respect of the angel of respect thus the more the angel touch a heart and yet to feel the moon thus one feel the angel of respect.



To feel the moon is to feel the light of life thus when the sun shine for one will feel a warm smile that will warm a heart with the touch of respect just to feel the sun is to feel the touch of a rose and yet every rose that one feel is the rose that been ouch with respect for who will feel the touch of respect.




Yet every moment that one feel is the touch of respect thus when one look to the sky for the heart that wish for respect shall see the stars that sparkle in the sky for every star that one see is the angel of respect thus when the stars shine for the birds will sing for a heart that wish for the touch of respect night after night for a heart will touch the heart that wish for respect and yet to feel the moon thus one feel the angel of respect.




When the sun raise for every bird that one see for it's the angel of respect for who will feel a warm smile that will warm the heart that wish for a touch of respect thus it's the sun that will fill the sky with the touch of respect but to the family for who's heart is full of respect to touch a heart that wish for the touch of respect and yet to feel the moon thus one feel the angel of respect.