For When The Sun Shine Thus One Will See The Angel Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For When The Sun Shine Thus One Will See The Angel Of Respect.



For every min that the sun shine for one will feel the touch of respect for it's the angel that fill the sun with respect for every heart that wish for respect shall feel the light of life yet when the moon raise to touch the night sky with the touch of respect just to feel the touch of respect is like being touch by a angel with eyes that sparkle in the night and yet for when the sun shine thus one will see the angel of respect.



Just to feel the touch of the sun is like being touch by a rose that is in full bloom for every rose is the angel of respect but when one look to the sky for what one see is the eyes that twinkle in the night that will touch a heart with respect but every heart that wish for the touch of respect will feel the light of life but when the sun touch a rose the more one will wish for the touch of respect but for who's heart will feel the touch of respect and yet for when the sun shine thus one will see the angel of respect.



Thus when one look to the sky for one see a bird that will touch the morning blue sky with the touch of respect but yet the bird that one see is the angel of respect the more one feel the touch of respect the more a rose shall bloom in full with the touch of respect just to feel the morning breeze that whisper in the air for every whisper is the whisper of respect and yet for when the sun shine thus one will see the angel of respect.



Time after time for one wish for the touch of respect but the more one wish for the touch of respect the more one will see a star that shine in the night sky with respect thus every moment that one feel the touch of respect for it's the angel that touch once heart with respect but just to feel the morning breeze is like feeling the light of life touching once heart with respect for every heart that wish for respect and yet for when the sun shine thus one will see the angel of respect.

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Well good morning to all the people that come here just for a good cup of fresh cup of coffee just before they have to be at work but when they feel a warm smile that says welcome to Star bucks.
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