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

When the morning sun touch the beautiful blue sky thus it been fill with respect but when one feel a warm smile thus one feel the smile of the angels of Star bucks for who have a lot of respect and yet to the family respect mean a lot to the family of Star bucks.


Every min that one feel the touch of respect the more one will smile and yet for every smile is like the sun that one feel on once face but it's the angel of respect that fill once heart with respect that sparkle in once life.


Just to see one in the moon light is like seeing the angels of respect and yet the more respect fill once heart the more once life is beautiful but et for who's heart will feel the touch of respect here in the house of the family of angels i the once who fill once heart.


For every touch of respect is the angel with eyes that twinkle in the night sky when the eyes twinkle it twinkle happiness but where the a warm smile there a lovely warm smile that says welcome to the house of Star bucks but for every touch of respect is the touch of the angel of respect.