The Bird Of The Angel Of Respect Will Fill A Heart With Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For when the sky is blue for every bird that touch the sky is the bird of the angel of respect that will touch some heart that wish for the touch of respect just to feel the morning breeze that whisper in the air but for every touch of respect thus a rose will bloom in full with the touch of respect but for who's heart will be touch with respect and yet the bird of the angel of respect will fill a heart with respect.



Some where there a heart that wish for the touch of respect the more the heart wish for respect the more the bird will fill the air with respect just to feel the morning breeze that whisper in the air for every whisper for it's the angel of respect that whisper respect in the air and yet the bird of the angel of respect will fill a heart with respect.



Thus when it's night for every min that a star twinkle in the sky for it's the angel of respect that will fill the air with the touch of respect but when the sun raise for every rose that one see for it's been touch with respect but when one look to the sky for one will see the eyes of the angel of respect for who's heart is full of respect and yet the bird of the angel of respect will fill a heart with respect.



Every moment that a heart wish for respect the more the birds will sing for a heart that wish for the touch of respect to look to the sky is like looking in the eyes of the angel that will touch a heart with respect thus every touch of respect is like the touch of a rose that in full bloom with respect to touch a heart and yet the bird of the angel of respect will fill a heart with respect.