When The Stars Is Out For The Angel Of Respect Is Out. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For time after time thus the sun shall touch the morning blue sky with the touch of respect but for every rose that one see for one will feel the breeze that whisper respect to fill the air but when one feel the sun for it's the angel that is the angel of respect for who wish shall feel the touch of the star that will twinkle in the sky and yet when the stars is out for the angel of respect is out.



Just for one moment one wish to for the touch of respect but when one wish thus one will see the angel that will sparkle in the sky with the touch of respect thus for every min that on wish for the touch of respect for one will feel the sun that touch every rose in the garden of respect but for every rose that one see will touch a heart that wish for the touch of respect time after time a rose will fill the air with respect and yet when the star is out for the angel of respect is out.



Thus the more the stars is out the more one will feel a warm smile but yet for every warm smile for it's the sun that the angel touch with respect yet where there a heart for the stars will touch it with respect but when the moon raise for every star shall be out some where there a heart that cry for the touch of respect for every touch of respect the stronger respect will get and yet when the stars is out for the angel of respect is out.



Some where a heart wish for the touch of respect but the more one wish for respect thus the more stars shall be out but when the sun touch a rose for a bird will sing for a heart that wish for respect but some where there a warm smile that will warm a heart with respect just to feel the touch of respect is like being touch by the angel for who fill the air with respect and yet when the stars is out for the angel of respect is out.