For Every Angel Thus There A New Moon. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For when one see the touch of the sun for every rose shall touch a rose with the touch of respect but when one wish for the touch of respect thus one feel the light of life to the family for who's heart is full of respect will fill the air with the touch of yet respect the more one feel the thus one will see a bird that will touch the blue sky with respect and yet for every angel thus there a new moon.


For every blue sky for one will see more birds but for the birds will sing for a heart that wish for the touch of respect for who's heart will feel the touch of respect just to look to the sky but every min that one look to the sky thus one will see a star with a twinkle of respect for where there a warm smile for one shall feel the touch of a rose that been touch with respect but yet for every angel thus there a new moon.


Every angel is the angel of the night sky for who fill the nigh air but when one when every angel that one see shall feel the touch of the angel that has eyes that sparkle in the night but when one feel a warm smile thus it's the sun that been fill with respect a beautiful night for a full moon but the more one wish the more angel that one see and yet for every angel thus there the new moon.



Day after day for one wish for the touch of respect the more one wish for the more one wish the more a new moon will shine in the night bu just to feel the light of life is like being touch by a rose that been fill with the touch of respect every moment that one wait for the new moon the more one see the stars of respect just to see the sparkle of the angels is the sparkle of respect and yet for every angel thus there a new moon.