The House Of The Angel Is The Angel Of The Sky Poem by Raymond Sawyer

The House Of The Angel Is The Angel Of The Sky



When the night come for one will feel the night breeze and yet one will look to the sky for what one see is the eyes of the angel for who will touch a heart with respect just to be touch with respect is like being touch with the of life yet respect and the light of life mean a lot to the family of the night for the house of the angel is the house of respect.



Thus for every touch of respect for once heart will bloom like a rose that been touch with respect but some where when one look to the sky for there the eyes of the angel that fill the night air with the touch of respect but just when a rose bloom thus there a falling star for who will catch the falling star that is the angel of respect the house of the angel is the house of respect.



Night for a moon light sail just to feel the night breeze whisper the name respect that the angel who will touch a heart but for every falling star is the family of the angel of respect some where when one wish for the moon shall shine the light on once heart that will touch once heart with the light of life for life mean a lot to the heart that it touch the house of the angel is the house of respect.



Oh sweet night breeze oh how beautiful just to feel who whisper respect in the air to touch a heart that wish for respect the more one feel the respect the more one will smile with respect when the sky is blue for the sun that touch the sky that been fill with respect for only the rose of the angel will fill the air with respect here in the house of the angel is the family that fill the night sky the house of the angel is the house of respect.



Sweet summer for it's time for one to feel the touch of respect some where the angel wait for a heart that wish for the touch of respect thus when every star that one see is the stars of the angel that wait for one who wish for the touch of respect by the stars of the night to look to the moon for the light that touch a rose for every rose is the life of one who wish for the touch of respect for the house of the angel is the house of respect.

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Well another day for angel rose and yet every rose that touch a heart is the angel of respect for when the sun touch the blue sky thus the birds will sing for respect.
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