The Night The Angel Fill The Heart With Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For one who sleep thus one shall feel the touch of respect but when one is awake for the moon will touch one with the light of life and yet the more the light of life touch a heart the more a rose will bloom with respect just to be touch with respect is like being touch by the angel that twinkle in once eyes with respect but yet the night the angel fill the heart with respect.



Here on a lovely night for one could see a star that sparkle in the night but one wish for the angel of respect for every min that one wish for respect the more the angel fill the air with respect for who has the warm smile of respect that will touch a heart yet just when one feel the touch of respect for there the angel with open arms full of respect to fil a heart but the night the angel fill the heart with respect.



For one to dream is one to walk in the moon light of life for life mean a lot to one who's heart been touch with respect oh sweet angel of the night for there a heart that wish for the touch of respect for every touch of respect the more one shall smile that will warm the heart that wish for the touch of respect just to see the angel for the night the angel fill the heart with respect.




Thus where one may go just to feel the touch of respect and yet when one walk by the sea that ben touch with respect for once heart will feel the touch of respect that will fill every heart yet for every min for a bird will touch the sky with respect but the bird that one see is the angel of respect that will fill the air thus when one feel a warm smile is like being on a moon light sail with the angel of respect yet the night the angel fill the heart with respect.




When one is lone for every star that one see is the eyes of the angel that will fill a heart that wish for the touch of respect but to the family of the angel for when every star sparkle for it's the family of the angel of respect for who sparkle in the eyes that been touch with respect to sing from the heart is to sing for the touch of respect and yet the night the angel fill the heart with respect.