Some Where In The Land Of Respect Is A Heart. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When the sky is clear thus one will feel the light of life that will touch a heart and yet for every star that twinkle is the star of the angel for who's eyes shall sparkle with respect but when one feel the sun thus it's the sun that will warm a heart time after time a heart will wish for respect but just to feel the touch of the sun thus one feel the smile of the angel for who's heart is full of respect but where there a bird for the birds will touch the sky thus the more the bird touch the sky the more one shall feel the breeze that whisper respect and yet some where in the land of respect is a heart.


Another night for the stars to twinkle in the eyes that wish for the touch of respect but every moment that one wish thus the angel will touch a heart for the air will be will be fill with respect to touch a rose that bloom in full for every twinkle that one see will touch a heart thus when a bird touch the sky for the bird will sing a song of respect just to feel the song of respect is like being touch by a rose thus every rose is the rose of the angel of respect for who wait with open arms to touch a heart but some where in the land of respect is a heart.


Oh how lovely the stars look in the sky for every star that one see is the family of the angel of respect for night after night thus one dream of being touch by the angel the more one wish the more the angel will fill a heart with the touch of respect for the angel that touch a heart for the house is the house of the angel of respect some where in the land of respect for there a special rose that is the angel for who will warm a heart with respect just when one feel the light of life thus the sun will raise that been fill with respect but some where in the land of respect is a heart.


Another land for another heart and yet for every heart that dream for the touch of respect shall feel the land touch a heart for the land is the land of the angel of respect but for every rose that one feel thus it's the beautiful lily that will touch a heart with respect oh how beautiful it is to feel the hand of the angel that touch a heart with respect for where is the angel that fill the air with respect some where in the land of respect is a heart.


Where there a bird thus one feel the breeze that whisper in the air with respect but to the family respect mean a lot m5to the family of the angel for who been filling every heart that wish for respect thus the more one feel a warm smile the more the sun shall touch the morning sky with respect but yet some where there a heart that sit alone for it wish for the touch of respect may every rose that been touch with respect thus it will touch a heart some where in the land of respect is a heart.