The Heart Of A Angel Is The Heart Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For when a heart that wish for respect thus one will see the eyes that sparkle in the night for it's the angel that one will feel with the touch of respect thus for every touch of respect for one feel the touch of a rose that been touch with respect but for one who see the moon thus one will feel the touch of the angel for who's heart is full of respect and yet the heart of a angel is the heart of respect.


Every sunny morning for the sun shall touch every rose that is in bloom and yet for there a warm smile that will warm the heart that wish for respect but when one see a bird thus one shall feel the touch of respect in the air for where there a heart for one who feel the touch of respect shall see the moon that been fill with respect and yet the heart of a angel is the heart of respect.


Night after night for one who look to the sky for one shall see the eyes of the angels that fill the air with respect but where there a blue sky for one shall see a bird that will touch the blue sky with respect for the bird is the angel of respect that will touch some heart with respect for the heart that wish for one wish for the angel touch of respect and yet the heart of a angel is the heart of respect.


When one see a falling star thus one will catch a falling star to wish on for the touch of respect just to feel the touch of respect is lie feeling the touch of a rose that been fill with respect every star that one see shall shine in the night sky with respect but for who will feel the touch of the heart of the angel that is full of respect and yet the heart of a angel is the heart of respect.