For Where There Light For There The Angel Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When one look to the sky thus one see feel the light of life and yet for every touch of the light of life thus it's the angel of respect that touch one with the light of life but just to look in the eyes of the angel is like looking to the sun that will warm a heart that wish for the touch of respect thus the more one feel the light of life the more the angel of respect will fill a heart with the touch of respect and yet for where there light for there the angel of respect.



Just to feel the warm sun light is like feeling the touch of a rose that been touch by a rose that is fill with the touch of respect the more that respect touch a heart for the more a rose shall bloom in full with the touch of respect for every bird that touch the sky for it will fill the air with the touch of respect and yet for where there light for there the angel of respect.



For one who feel a warm smile thus it's the sun that warm once heart but for every rose will touch a heart with respect but just to feel the touch of the angel every moment that one see a angel the more stars one will see in the night for every star will shine in the night sky with respect but for who will be touch with the angel of respect night after night one wish for the touch of respect and yet for where there light for there the angel of respect.



Another night but every min for a star will twinkle in the night but yet for one who wish for the touch of respect is like seeing a falling star but for who will catch the falling star just to feel the touch of respect but every rose that one see shall touch the air with the touch of respect thus for every min that one wish for respect thus the birds shall sing for a heart that wish for the touch of respect and yet for where there light for there the angel of respect.