A Wish For The Touch Of The Angel Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For when one look to the raising of the sun for it will warm once heart with respect but just to feel the sun is like being touch by a rose in full bloom yet for every touch of a rose is like being touch by the angel of respect for who's heart is fill with respect but just to feel the sun is like looking in the eyes of the angel and yet a wish for the touch of the angel of respect.



Where there happiness for one will feel the touch of the sun that will warm once heart every min that one wish for the touch of respect thus when one wish the more one will see the stars that will shine in the night but when it's night thus the moon will raise to touch the night sky and yet a wish for the touch of the angel of respect.



Every moment that the moon shine the more one will feel the touch of the light of life that is the light of respect or who's heart will be fill with respect for one who wish for the touch of respect and yet every min that the moon shine the more once heart will be fill with respect just to look o the sky thus one see the eyes of the angels that will touch a heart that wish for respect and yet a wish for the touch of the angel of respect.


Night after night for every star that touch the sky is the star of respect that shine in the night thus when one feel a warm smile for one feel the touch of a rose that been touch with respect but for every min that the sun raise for one feel the smile of the angel of respect just to wish for respect some where a angel will touch a heart and yet a wish for the touch of the angel of respect.