To See A Dove Is To See The Angel Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For one who walk in the sun light for one will feel the touch of respect in the air that will fill once heart and yet every touch is the touch of the angel for who touch the sky with the touch of respect thus when one wish for one feel the light of the sun that touch once heart with respect and yet to see a dove is to see the angel of respect.



For one who see a dove thus the dove that one see is the dove of the angel of respect but for one who wish for the touch of respect will feel the touch of the dove that is the angel of respect but for every min that one fee the touch of the angel of the night just to look to the sky for what one see is the eyes of the angel for who's heart is full of respect and yet to see a dove is to see the angel of respect.



For every moment of the night one wish for the touch of respect but when one seethe raising of the moon thus what one see is the light of life yet where there a light of life for there a dove that will touch one with the touch of respect where there a sparkle thus there a warm smile that is fill with the touch of respect and yet to see a dove is the see the angel of respect.



To see a dove is like feeling the touch of a rose that is in full bloom with the touch of respect just to look to the sky for there a dove that been touch with respect thus the dove one see is the angel for who's eyes sparkle in the night with the touch of respect and yet to see a dove is to see the angel of respect.