The Eyes Of The Bird Is The Eyes Of The Angel Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For every moment that one feel the sun thus a bird will sing for a heart that wish for the touch of respect thus for every bird for there a rose that will touch a heart that wish for the touch of respect but when one who wish or respect will look in the eyes of the bird thus for what one see is the eyes of the angel of respect and yet the eyes of the bird is the eyes of the angel of respect.



Thus every bird that one see is the bird of the angel of respect for it's the angel that one see for every bird is the bird of respect but where there a rose for every moment that a rose touch a heart with respect but when one look in the eyes of a bird the eyes that one see is the eyes of the angel of respect and yet for every bird that touch the sky will fill the air with respect and yet the eyes of the bird is the eyes of the angel of respect.



Some where there a heart that wish for the touch of respect but every min that one wish for the touch of respect the more the birds will fill the air with the touch of respect for one who just want to feel the touch of respect but just to see the angel in the bird eyes but yet for ever bird that one see is the angel of respect and yet the eyes of the bird is the eyes of the angel of respect.



Thus for every rose for there a warm smile that will touch a heart with respect but when one feel the moon thus a heart will feel the light of life that will fill the heart just to be touch with respect the more for the sun to touch a heart with respect but it's the sun that will warm a heart with respect night after night for every min that a heart wish for respect thus the more stars one will see and yet the eyes of the bird is the eyes of the angel of respect.