For Every Min The Sun Shine For The Angel Of Respect Fill A Heart. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Thus when the sun raise for one feel a warm smile that will touch a heart with respect but for every bird that one see will feel the touch of a rose that been touch with respect just to feel the sun thus the sun will warm once heart with respect just to feel the morning sun for there a warm smile that will shine with respect and yet for every min the sun shine for the angel of respect fill a heart.



Some where a heart wish for the touch of respect but when one look to the sky for there a bird that will touch the morning blue sky with respect every min that one wish for respect the more a rose will bloom in full with the touch of respect just to touch a heart that wish for respect but for who's heart will feel the touch of respect and yet for every min the sun shine for the angel of respect fill a heart.



Thus every moment that one feel the sun the stronger respect get when once heart been touch with respect just to look to the sky is like looking in the eyes of the angel of respect but for one who's heart been fill with respect is one who wish for a warm smile of respect yet for every bird that touch the sky will sing for a heart that wish for respect and yet for every min the sun shine for the angel of respect fill a heart.




Just to feel the night breeze that whisper in the air the more the night breeze whisper in the air the more birds one will see touching the sky with respect the more one wish for respect thus when it's night for one will see a star that twinkle in the night for every star is the star of the angel of respect and yet for every min the sun shine for the angel of respect fill a heart.