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

For every min that one look to the sky for one look to the heart of respect thus the heart of respect is the house of the angel of respect for who will touch a heart with the touch of respect for every touch of respect thus a star will shine to fill the air and yet the heart of respect is the heart of the angel of respect.



Thus when a heart wish for the touch of respect for one wish for a falling star to catch but yet when the sun raise for every rose that one see been touch with respect but one feel a warm smile that will warm once heart for every wish the more the stars will shine in the sky with the touch of respect but for who's heart will be touch with respect and yet the heart of respect is the heart of the angel of respect.



Every heart is the heart that wish for the touch of the angel or who's heart is fill with the touch of respect some where there in the heart of respect for there a angel for who's eyes will sparkle where there happiness for there a heart that been touch with respect for every rose is the rose of the angel of respect but the more a rose bloom will touch a heart with respect.



Just to feel the night breeze that whisper for every whisper is the angel of respect that will touch every heart that wish for the touch of respect but the more one look to the sky thus one will the heart of respect every moment that one the eyes of the angel that will touch once heart but just when the one feel the light of life to the family the light of life touch by a rose that life is like be and yet the heart of respect is the heart of the angel of respect.