For Every Twinkle Thus It's The Angel Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Thus for every clear sky for one will feel the touch of respect and yet for every star that one see will twinkle with the the touch of respect but when it' night for one will see the moon that will shine in the sky but just to look to the sky for one will feel the light of life every min that a star touch a heart for every rose shall bloom in full with the touch of respect but when one feel the sun that will warm a heart with respect and yet for every twinkle thus it's the angel of respect.



For every twinkle thus there a star that twinkle in once eyes with respect every heart that wish for respect is like wishing for a falling star to catch and yet every wish that one make or a bird shall touch the sky with for every bird that one see is the bird of the angel of respect for who' eyes sparkle in the sky but just to look to the sky thus one see a falling star that will touch once heart with respect and yet for every twinkle thus it's the angel of respect.



Every moment that one wish for the touch of respect but to the family respect mean a lot to the family that fill the air with the touch of respect but when one see every rose that is in full bloom but for every rose that been touch with respect but for the that raise to touch the sky with respect just to feel the touch of is lie being touch by a rose and yet for every twinkle thus it's the angel of respect.




Time after time for one will see a bird thus one will wish for the touch of respect for every star is the star of the angel of respect but when the moon raise for every star of the family will touch a heart with respect thus just to feel the touch of respect thus every touch of respect for there a warm mile that will touch a heart with respect and yet or every rose is lie a heart that wish or the touch of respect and yet for every twinkle thus it's the angel of respect