For The Angel That Whisper Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For The Angel That Whisper Respect.



When one is a sleep for the stars shall touch the heart that dream of being touch with respect but when a window is open for the angel of respect will touch a heart that dream of respect just to look to the sky for a rose that bloom in the night thus the angel call it the special rose of respect for every rose that been touch with respect shall touch every heart that wish for respect for the angel that whisper respect.



Oh where oh where for a heart that is alone wish for feel the touch of respect for only the eyes of the hearts that been touch with respect will bloom like a rose but where there a special rose of respect is the angel for who will touch a heart just to walk under the stars thus the light of the moon shall fill a heart with a warm smile that whisper respect but it's the angel that whisper respect.



For the angel that whisper respect is the angel that fill the air with respect for one who walk in the morning sun thus the sun shall warm a heart but just to look to the sky for a heart feel the touch of a rose every rose that a heart feel is the rose of the angel of the night oh beautiful moon light for every touch of the light for one feel a new light with the touch of respect night after night thus a star will fall for who's heart will feel the respect of the falling star for the angel that whisper respect.



Yet every min for a heart wish for the touch of respect that will make a heart bloom like the morning rose that been touch by the angel of the night yet the night sky is the house of the angel for who's heart is fill with respect oh how a heart wish to catch a falling star that will fill the heart that wish upon the star with respect for the angel that whisper respect.



For the angel that whisper respect thus the angel shall warm a heart just by touch a heart with respect but for every star is the family of the angel that will fill the air with respect but to a heart that wish for respect thus respect mean a lot to that heart for every where there a rose that is full of respect for the angel that whisper respect.

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Oh angel of respect for how lovely it is just to feel the touch of respect but it's the eyes that touch a heart for when a heart feel the touch of respect thus it's the angel with eyes that sparkle in the night.
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