The Dove That The Angel Of Respect Send To Touch A Heart Poem by Raymond Sawyer

The heart that wish for the touch of respect but just to look to the sky for there a star that twinkle in the sky but for who's eyes will twinkle in the sky of respect thus for every min that one see a star the more one will feel the touch of respect in the eyes of the angel of respect for it's the angel that one see in the sky but yet just to feel the morning breeze that whisper in the air and yet the dove that the angel of respect send to touch a heart.



For every moment that the sun touch the sky thus one will see the dove that will touch a heart that wish for the touch of respect but some where a heart cry for the touch of respect for where there respect thus there a dove for who is the angel of respect but for one who wish yet for one who wish for a rose will bloom with the touch of respect and yet the dove that the angel of respect send to touch a heart.



When every bird that touch the sky for there a dove the that will fill the air with the touch of respect and yet just to feel the sun is like being touch by the light of life thus the more the dove touch a heart is like being touch by a rose but when the dove touch the sky for it's like being touch by the angel of the dove that been touch with respect and yet the dove that the angel of respect send to touch a heart.




Thus for every dove that one see is the angel that will touch a heart with respect but when it's night for one will feel the touch by the dove that fill the air with respect but for one who wish for the touch of respect will feel the a warm smile that will warm a heart with respect every min that one feel the touch of respect but when one feel the night breeze that whisper the air night after night thus a heart will wish for the touch of respect that will fill once heart with respect and yet the dove that the angel of respect send to touch a heart.