For Every Tree Shall Whisper Respect For The Angel Fill A Heart. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Thus when the sun raise for one will see a bird that will touch the sky but for every bird that one see will sing for a heart that wish for respect for every wish that one wish for will feel a warm smile that will warm once heart with respect but just to look to the sky for one feel the sun that touch arose with respect and yet for every tree shall whisper respect for the angel fill a heart.



Every min that the tree whisper respect the more the bird will sing for a heart that wish for the touch of respect but when one see a rose just to feel the morning breeze that whisper threw the tree that whisper respect just to fill a heart but where there a warm smile thus it's the sun that one feel and yet for every tree shall whisper respect for the angel fill a heart.



For every heart that been touch with respect for once eyes shall sparkle in the night but when one see a star for it's the angel that one see with a heart full of respect for who's heart will feel the touch of respect by a rose that is the rose of the angel of respect and yet for every tree shall whisper for respect the angel fill a heart.



When one touch a tree for one touch the tree that whisper in the air with respect just for every whisper is the whisper of respect but one will see a bird that will sing for a heart that wish for the touch of respect the more one wish for respect the stronger respect will get and yet fr every tree shall whisper respect for the angel fill a heart.