For Every Rose Is The Heart Of The Angel Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For when the morning sun touch the blue sky thus the sun been fill with the touch of respect thus the more the sun touch every rose for every rose shall bloom in full with the touch of respect but every rose is the heart of the angel of respect but to the family respect mean a lot for one who touch the rose that been fill with respect but when it's night for the moon will raise to touch the night sky with respect and yet for every rose is the heart of the angel of respect.



Thus for every rose that one see is the rose of the angel for who will fill the morning sky with the touch of respect but every rose shall touch some heart that wish or respect he more one wish for respect the more the sun will touch the blue sky where there a heart for there a warm smile that shine like the morning sun just to be touch by the sun is like being touch by a rose and yet for every rose is the heart of the angel of respect.



Some where there a heart that wish for the touch of the angel with respect but for every touch for a star will sparkle in the night with the touch of respect but for who's heart will feel the touch of a rose that been touch with respect thus every min that one see a star for one feel the light of life for it's the moon that touch once heart with the light of life and yet for every rose is the heart of the angel of respect.



Every moment that one feel a warm smile thus one feel the touch of respect but yet for when the sun shine thus every bird that one see shall touch the blue sky with the touch of respect just to feel the sun for every min that one see the moon for it'' the moon that will touch a heart with respect where there a heart that wish for respect thus there happiness in the air for happiness is respect and yet every rose is the heart of the angel of respect.