When There A Angel For There A Star Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Where a rose bloom for one will feel the touch of respect when the air is full of respect for a heart that wish for respect but when one feel the sun thus the birds will touch the sky with respect for every bird is the bird of the angel of respect just to touch a heart and yet when there a angel for there a star of respect.



Night after night for one sit by open window with a wish for the touch of respect but for every wish thus a star will twinkle with respect just to wish for the touch of respect is like being touch by a rose that is the rose of the angel for who's eyes will be seeing by one who wish for respect and yet when there a angel for there a star of respect.



Time after time one will feel the touch of respect in the air but it's the angel that will touch once heart that wish for respect just to feel the breeze in the morning is like feeling the touch of every bird that touch the sky with respect and yet when there a angel for there a star of respect.



Some where in the night for there a heart that wish for the touch of respect but every min that one wish or respect the stronger respect will get when it touch a heart just to be touch by a star is like being touch by the light of life that mean a lot to the family that fill the air with respect and yet when there a angel for there a star of respect.