The Night That The Angel Touch Once Heart With Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When one wish to feel the touch of respect but the light that one see is he light of darkness but yet for every min that one see the dark thus one wish to feel the light of respect for some where there a angel of respect that will fill once heart with respect.


Just to wish the more a lily will be touch and yet for who's heart will be fill with respect for every moment one for once life in the dark but yet when one see the moon light thus the light of life for what one feel yet the angel of respect is there to fill once heart with respect for once heart been fill with respect.


When one see a star for the star shall light up once heart for the angel to touch once heart with respect thus for every lily that one see is fill with the touch of respect but to feel the night breeze is like feeling the touch of a angel hand filling once heart with respect and yet for min that one is touch for the light of life touch once heart.


Where there a warm smile for one will see the twinkle in the eyes of the angel that touch once heart with respect and yet one wish to feel the touch of the beautiful sun that will warm once heart for ever moment that the sun warm once heart thus one feel the warm smile that is like the sun just to look to the sky for what one see is the light of life.


For where there life thus there is happiness and yet every rose that one see is the rose of the family of angels that been touch with respect yet one could hear the birds sing for respect that mean a lot to the family of Star bucks for where there respect there is the angel that ill once heart.