The Night The Angel Of Respect Raise To Fill A Heart. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Thus for every rose some where there a angel of respect to touch a heart that wish for the touch of respect but for who wish for respect is one who look to the sky the more one wish for respect the more the moon will touch a heart with the light of life that is the light of respect but just to see a bird touch the sky with respect is like being touch by the angel of the night and yet the night the angel of respect raise to fill a heart.



Some where there a heart that wish for the touch of respect but who's heart will be touch with respect thus every wish that one wish for respect shall feel the morning sun that will warm once heart but for one who wish thus once eyes will twinkle with respect every min that a angel touch a heart the more a rose will bloom in full with respect and yet the night the angel of respect raise to fill a heart.



For every night sky there a angel that will touch a heart but when one feel a warm smile thus it's the angel with eyes that sparkle in the night with the touch of respect just to see the birds touch the morning blue sky with respect is like being touch with the light of life that will fill once heart with the touch of respect and yet the night the angel of respect raise to fill a heart.



Thus or every heart that been touch with respect is the heart that will shine with respect for respect mean a lot to the family for who fill the air with respect but every bird that touch the sky is the bird of the angel of respect just to feel the morning breeze that whisper in the air for every whisper is the whisper of respect that fill the air and yet the night the angel of respect raise to fill a heart.