For Every Tree That Been Touch With Respect For It's The Angel. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When one see a green tree for it been touch with respect by the light that fill the air but for every touch of respect for every rose will be touch with respect but for the birds that one see will sing for a heart that wish for respect some where there a heart that wish to feel the touch of respect and yet for every tree that been touch with respect for it's the angel.



Thus for every tree that one see will touch a heart with respect but every tree that touch a heart is the tree of the angel of respect for who touch every tree with the touch of respect but just to feel the morning breeze that touch the tree with respect for it will fill the air with the touch of respect and yet for every tree that been touch with respect for it's the angel.



Where there a bird that touch the sky for one will feel the touch of respect by the tree that been touch with respect but for who's heart will feel the touch of respect just to look to the sky for there the eyes of the angel for who's heart is full of respect but some where a bird will touch a heart with respect but for one who wish for respect will smile with respect and yet for every tree that been touch with respect for it's the angel.



Thus where the sun raise for one will feel the touch of respect in the air yet every min that one feel the touch of respect the more a bird will sing for a heart that wish for respect and yet for every bird is the bird of the angel of respect that fill the sky with respect when one smile thus a heart will feel the touch of respect but to the family respect mean a lot to the family that touch the tree with respect and yet for every tree that been touch with respect for it's the angel.