The Light That Touch A Heart Is The Angel Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

The Light That Touch A Heart Is The Angel Of Respect.



When one feel the touch of respect thus it's the light of the angel for who's heart is fill with respect but for one who see a star thus there will be a twinkle in the night sky that been fill with the touch of respect but for every bird that one see shall sing for a heart that wish to feel the touch of respect but every star shall twinkle in once eyes with respect and yet the light that touch a heart is the angel of respect.



Thus when one see the new moon for it's the light of respect to fill a heart that wish for respect just to see a star that sparkle in the night for every sparkle is the sparkle of a angel that fill the air with the touch of respect thus for every star that touch the night sky shall shine with the touch of respect but for one who wish for the touch of respect is one who wish to feel respect is one for who's heart will be fill with respect and yet the light that touch a heart is the angel of respect.


Night after night for every moment that one will see the eyes of the angel for some where there a star that will touch a rose with respect for one who see a rose shall feel the touch of respect thus the rose that one see is the rose of the angel with the touch of respect yet when the sun raise for every rose that one see been fill with respect to touch a heart with and yet the light that touch a heart is the angel of respect.



For where there happiness the more the sun shall warm once heart with respect to the family respect mean a lot to the family that fill the air but just to see a bird thus every bird that touch the sky shall fill once heart with respect but when the sun touch a rose for the rose will touch some heart with the touch of respect time after time for on will wish for the touch of respect and yet the light that touch a heart is the angel of respect and yet the light that a heart is the angel of respect.

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Well good morning to the people that come here just for a good cup of fresh cup of coffee just before they have to be at work but when they feel a warm smile that says welcome to Star bucks.
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