Every Angel That One See Is The Angel Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When it's night for one will see the moon that will touch the sky but when one feel the light of life thus one will see a rose in full that been touch with respect but for one who wish for the touch of respect shall see the eyes of the angel for who's eyes sparkle in the sky with respect and yet every angel that one see is the angel of respect.



For where there a rose in full bloom thus there a heart that wish for the touch of respect but for who will feel the touch of respect by a rose that is in full bloom yet when one wish for the touch of respect the more stars that one will see in sky with a twinkle that will touch a heart thus for every rose is like a heart that wish for the touch of respect and yet every angel that one see is the angel of respect.



Just to feel the touch of the angel of respect is like being touch by a rose of the angel of respect but when one feel the touch of the sun that will warm once heart with respect but just to see a bird that touch the sky is like being touch by a dove that been touch with respect and yet every angel that one see is the angel of respect.



Time after time for one who wish for the touch of respect but for every wish thus one feel the touch of the sun that warm once heart some where the angel of respect for there a star that will twinkle in the sky with the touch of respect for who's eyes be touch with the respect and yet every angel tat one see is the angel of respect.