Moment After Moment That The Angel Of Respect Fill The Air. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For when the sun raise thus one will feel a war smile tat the angel touch the sun with for every warm smile thus there a heart that wish for the touch of respect that will fill once heart just to feel the touch of a warm smile is like being touch by a rose that is in full bloom with respect to touch a heart and yet moment after moment that the angel of respect fill the air.



When one touch a heart for it's the angel that will touch a heart with respect but for every touch of once heart that been touch with the light of life that is the light of respect but for who's heart will be fill with the light of respect just to feel the breeze that whisper in the air is the whisper of the angel of respect and yet moment after moment that the angel of respect fill the air.



Some where for there a heart that wish for the touch of respect but where there happiness for every rose that one see will bloom in full with the touch of respect but to the family respect mean a lot to the family that fill the air with respect just to feel the breeze thus the bird will sing for a heart that wish for respect and yet moment after moment that the angel of respect fill the air.



Moment after moment for one look to the sky just to feel the touch of respect but when one feel the raising of the moon for one will feel the light of life that will touch once heart with respect but for every heart that been touch with respect some where the angel of respect is filling a heart with respect and yet moment after moment that the angel of respect fill the air.