For Every Heart Thus There A Angel Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For the heart that wish for respect thus one will see a bird that shall sing a sweet song of respect that will touch every heart that wish for the touch of respect but when one see a rose thus the rose is the rose of the angel of respect that will sparkle in the sky just to feel the touch of a rose for every heart shall feel the touch of happiness thus for it's the family that will touch a heart with respect and yet every touch for there the eyes of the angel for who's house is the sky but for every heart thus there a angel of respect.


For when the moon raise for it will fill a heart with the light of life for the light of life mean a lot to the family of the angel of respect every touch is like being touch by a lovely lily that been fill with respect yet just to look to the sky thus one see the house of the angel with eyes that sparkle in the sky for every sparkle that one see is the sparkle of respect but just to see a star that twinkle in the eyes of one whom wish for respect and yet for every heart there a angel of respect.


Some where there a heart that wish for the touch of respect thus every min that a heart wish for respect the more one will see the family of respect that will fill the night air with respect for a heart to feel oh lovely night for where the angel for who's house is fill with respect thus time after time a heart wish for respect but for every heart thus there a angel of respect.


Night after night a heart look to the house of the angel of respect just to feel the hand of the angel for who will touch the heart with respect but to the family respect mean a lot to the family of the angel of respect for it's the angel for who's eyes that one see with a sparkle of respect but for every heart thus there a angel of respect.


Thus for every touch of the light the more one will feel the touch of respect that shall fill a heart that wish for respect just to feel the light is like being touch by a lily that been touch with respect for every lily is the lily of the angel of respect for who's house is in the sky and yet for every heart thus there a rose that bloom in full with the touch of respect and yet for every heart thus there a angel of respect.