Where There A Bird Of The Angel Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Thus for every bird that one see shall touch a heart that wish for the touch of respect but for who's heart will be touch with the touch of respect for every min that a star twinkle for one will see the eyes of the angel that will fill a heart but just to feel the touch of respect is like feeling the touch of a rose that is in full bloom with the touch of respect and yet where there a bird of the angel of respect.



But for every bird that one see shall sing for a heart that wish for the touch of respect the more the birds sing the more a rose will bloom with respect that will fill the morning air but it's the angel that one see that is touching the morning blue sky with respect for every moment that the birds sing for a heart thus some where there a heart that wish for the touch of the angel of respect and yet where there a bird of the angel of respect.



When one feel a warm smile for one feel the touch of the sun that is fill with respect that the angel touch the sun with but every touch of respect for a bird shall touch a heart with the touch of respect just to fill the light of life is like feeling the touch of the angel for who's eyes sparkle n the night some where there happiness for the heart that been touch with respect and yet where there a bird of the angel of respect.



Some where there a star that twinkle in once eyes with the touch of respect that will fill once eyes yet just to see the twinkle in the angel eyes is the twinkle of respect just to be touch by the angel of respect is like being touch by a rose that is the rose of the angel of respect and yet where there a bird of the angel of respect.