After Midnight For The Angel Of Respect Is Here. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When the sun touch the sky for every bird sing a song of respect and yet for one who see the bird that sing thus a heart will feel the touch of respect that the bird who fill the heart some where the moon will raise but it will shine after midnight for the light that touch the sky is the light of respect oh what a lovely night for one to see the stars and yet when it's after midnight for the light that one see is the light that will touch a rose after midnight for the angel of respect is here.


After midnight for every star that one see for one will feel the twinkle in once eyes thus for every twinkle is the twinkle of respect just to wait after midnight for one to feel the light of life is like dreaming of the angel of respect but just to feel the touch of a rose that been touch with respect for one will see then eyes of the angel of respect thus the sky is the house of respect for every touch of a star for a rose shall bloom in full after midnight for the angel of respect is here.


Thus every midnight for one dream of being touch by the angel of respect but it's the rose that touch a heart with respect yet oh midnight sky for a heart wish for the touch of respect but for what one feel is the light of life yet to the family the light of life mean a lot to the family that touch the sky with respect when the sun touch the blue sky thus for one will feel a warm smile hat will warm a heart after midnight for the angel of respect is here.



Oh sweet midnight for it's a lovely night just to see the moon and yet a heart been touch with the light of respect for it's you the angel of respect that touch a heart with respect another night is like being touch by the rose that bloom in full with the touch of respect to night tonight for when the stars shine for there a warm smile that will warm a heart with respect for every touch of respect for it shall get stronger but after midnight for the angel of respect is here.


After midnight for one will dance under the family that will touch a heart with respect but for the angel with eyes that sparkle is the angel for who's house is the house of respect oh sweet angel for how lovely to look in the eyes of the angel and yet the more one look in the eyes the more one feel the touch of respect thus for every heart is been touch with happiness but after midnight for the angel of respect is here.