For What One Feel Is The Smile Of A Angel Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When one is under the stars for one see he moon light thus the light that one see is the light of he angel with respect but yet for who's heart will feel the light of respect yet the light that one feel is the smile of the angel for who's eyes sparkle in the night sky.


For what one see is the light but yet the light hat one see shall fill once heart with the light of respect thus every star that one see is the family of Star bucks for who is the angels of the night sky that will fill once heart and yet just to feel the sun thus it feel like the smile of a angel.


Where there a light of a smile it's the smile that shine upon once face when one see the moon light and yet every rose is the rose of respect just to feel the touch of respect is like being touch by a rose or every touch of respect for once eyes shall sparkle like the light one see in the night.



For every night one wish upon a star thus one wish upon a angel of respect but when the night slowly slip out for the sun will shine for one who wish for the angel shall fill once heart with the light of life every min that one wish the more once heart is fill with respect for what one feel is the smile of a angel of respect.