The Night That The Angel Of Respect Touch A Heart With Respect Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Another day for the birds shall touch the blue sky with the touch of respect but where there happiness for there the angel of respect for one who's heart is fill with respect but for who will be touch by the angel with respect for every min that one wish the more stars one can see and yet the night the angel of respect touch a heart with respect.


Thus the night that one saw a star thus one wish for the touch of respect but the more one feel the touch of respect the more one feel the moon light of life thus every min that one feel the light of life the more the stars will touch one with respect and yet the night that the angel of respect touch a heart with respect.



When the sun raise for every rose will bloom in full with the touch of respect but for every in that one see a rose in bloom the more one wish for the touch of respect yet for who's heart will feel the touch of respect just to look to the sky for there is the angel of respect but yet the night that the angel of respect touch a heart with respect.



For where there a bird for one will feel the night breeze that whisper in the air but for who's eyes will twinkle in the night sky that fill the night sky with the touch of respect just to feel a warm smile that shine like the morning sun that kiss the blue sky with the touch of respect and yet the night that the angel of respect touch a heart with respect.