The Light Of Happiness Is The Light Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

The Light Of Happiness Is The Light Of Respect.



A lovely night and yet the moon raise to touch the night sky with the light of life yet for one who see the moon shall feel the touch of a star that twinkle in the night for where there a star thus the angel is close to fill the heart that feel the light of life for every touch of the light is the touch of respect but yet the light of happiness is the light of respect.



Just to feel the light thus one see a rose that bloom in full with respect but the rose is the rose of the angel of respect some where there a heart with a warm smile that will touch a heart just to be touch with the light of life is the light that share life for every bird is the life of respect but just to feel the light of life is the light of happiness the light of respect



When the sun raise thus the heart shall feel the light of respect for it's the angel that touch the sun with respect but every rose that been touch with respect is the rose of the angel for who's heart is fill with respect time after time for a heart wait for the light of life to touch the heart that wish for the touch of respect and yet the light of happiness is the light respect.



Every min that one walk in the park for once heart feel the light of life just to feel the morning breeze that whisper to the heart that been touch with respect thus every warm smile that one feel shall fill the air with respect for respect is special to the heart that is full of respect the light of happiness is the light of respect.



Time after time as the day goes by the more the light touch a rose for the heart beat for the rose to touch a heart that wish for respect when one see a child with a warm smile thus the child heart been touch with respect for who's child that been touch with respect every star is the star of the family for who trust respect to fill a heart the light of happiness is the light of respect.

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Every light that touch the sky is the light of the angel of respect and yet it's the angel for who is the light of respect thus the child who's heart been touch is the child of the angel of respect.
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