For Where There A Angel For There Is Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Thus when one look for the angel of respect for one see a twinkle in the night but for who is the twinkle for when the moon raise thus one will see the light of the moon that been fill with respect every min that one look to the sky for the angel some where the angel is filling a heart that wish for respect but yet for where there a angel for there is respect.



For every touch of respect for there a star that for one to see but yet one wish for the touch of respect when one been touch for there a warm smile that shine like the morning sun that touch the sky with respect but for every bird that one see is the eyes of the angel with the touch of respect just to be touch by the angel with respect to the family respect mean a lot and yet for where there a angel for there is respect.



Some where there a heart that wish for the touch of respect but when one see the sun thus there a rose that is fill with respect but for every min that one see the sun for one feel the touch of respect yet for when once eyes sparkle for it's the angel that touch one with the twinkle of respect but yet for where there a angel for there is respect.


Oh beautiful day but when one feel the sun thus one feel the warmth of the sun that been touch with respect hour after hour for one wish but for one who wish see a falling star but yet one went to catch a falling star for one catch a falling star but one wish for the touch of respect and yet for where there a angel for there is respect.