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

Some where a heart that wish for the touch of respect been touch with respect but for every min that one feel a warm smile thus there a happy heart that is full of respect but just to see a bird that will touch the blue sky with respect is the bird of the angel of respect and yet the heart of respect is the angel of respect.


For every heart that been touch with respect is the heart with a warm smile that will touch a rose yet every min that the heart wish for the touch of respect but yet the heart shall fill a heart with the touch of respect when the sun touch the sky for every rose that one see been touch by the angel for who's heart is full of respect just the heart with a happy smile for it's the rose of respect and yet the heart of respect is the angel of respect.


Just to feel the night breeze that whisper in the night for every moment that one wish the more one will wish for the angel of respect yet every whisper that one feel is the whisper of the angel for who's eyes sparkle in the night thus the heart of respect is the angel of respect.


Another heart for the touch of respect is another day to feel the even breeze that whisper in the air but for every rose tat one see is the rose of the angel for who wait with open arms just to fill a heart that whisper respect oh what a beautiful even for the moon will raise to touch the moon yet the heart of respect is the angel of respect.


Thus when one look to the sky for one wish for the angel for who will touch a heart with the touch of respect just to see a bird for time after time that one shall feel the ray of light life but where there a heart for the heart wish to feel the touch of a rose with rose for every moment that one wish for the heart of respect is the angel of respect.