To See A Face Is To See The Eyes Of The Angel Of Respect Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For one who look to the night sky thus one see a face bu when one see the face for one see the eyes of the angel that will fill once heart with respect thus for one wish for the touch of respect to fill once heart but when one see the moon for one see a face but the face that one see is the face of the angel with respect and yet to see a face is to see the eyes of the angel of respect.


The more one see a face thus one will feel the light of life that wish for respect the more one wish the more stars will shine in the night just to feel the light of respect the more one see a face that will fill once heart but the face that one see is the face of the angel but just to look to the sky thus one feel the sparkle that shine in the night the more one look to the sky the more one see a face and yet to see a face is to see the eyes of the angel of respect.


For every face that one see is the face of the angel for who's heart is full of respect but when one feel the touch of respect thus there a star with a twinkle that shine in the night sky with respect thus when the sun shine for every rose that one see shall bloom in full with the touch of respect every min that a rose bloom thus every rose is the rose of the angel of respect and yet to see a face is to see the eyes of the angel of respect.



Some where in the night the face that one see shine in the night with eyes that sparkle with the touch of respect yet the more the stars shine the more the birds will sing for a heart with respect but for who's heart wish for respect just to feel the breeze that whisper is like being touch by the angel the face that one see and yet to see a face is to see the eyes of the angel of respect.