The Light Of The Angel Is The Sky Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

The Light Of The Angel Is The Sky Of Respect.



Thus for every min that one look to the sky for one shall feel the touch of the family that will touch a heart but when the moon raise for it's the moon of life that mean a lot to a heart that will feel the touch of respect and yet a heart is like a rose that been touch by the angel of respect just when the moon raise thus one se a star with eyes that sparkle in the night but the light of the angel is the sky of respect.


When the sun fill the air with respect thus a rose shall bloom in full of respect but when a bird touch the sky for a heart will with touch of respect just to look in the eyes that sparkle in the night for it's the angel of respect that one see for a heart shall be touch with respect but yet for every touch of respect thus one will feel a warm smile that will warm a heart just the light of the angel is the sky of respect.


The more one look to the angel thus the more the sky will be fill with the touch of respect but when a heart wish for respect thus the door of the angel shall open just to fill a heart with respect yet when a heart is happy for it's been touch with respect for it's the family that touch the heart with respect yet for every rose that bloom is the rose of the angel of respect but the light of the angel is the sky of respect.


Another day and yet a rose will bloom with the touch of respect just to touch a heart that wish for respect but when one look in the eyes thus one feel the respect that sparkle in the eyes of the star just to feel the touch of respect is like being touch by the angel for who's heart is full of respect and yet the light of the angel is the sky of respect.


Some where a heart dream of the angel of respect but the heart that dream is the heart that been touch by a rose of the angel of respect but yet just to wish for respect for the angel door shall open to the heart that wish for respect yet the light of the angel is the sky of respect.

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Well another lovely day for a heart to feel the ray of the sun but when one see a star thus one feel a warm smile just when the morning breeze fill the air with respect for there a whisper that touch a heart with respect.
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