The Night The Angel Of Respect Raise Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When the one feel the light of life thus every min that one feel the light of life the more one will see the sparkle in the night but when the sun raise for it's the angel that will fill the air with the touch of respect but for every rose that been touch with respect will touch a heart that wish for respect.



Where there a warm smile for every bird that one see in the sky is the bird of the angel for who's eyes sparkle in the night but just to see the eyes of the angel is like being touch by every rose that is in full bloom but yet for who's heart will be touch with respect yet every min that one wish for respect and yet the night the angel of respect raise.



Thus when the day of the sun touch the blue sky for every tree that whisper with the touch of respect is the whisper of the angel for who will touch every heart that wish for respect but for the day that the birds sing for a heart that wish for respect will touch a heart with a song of respect thus when the angel raise for the angel will fill the air and yet the night the angel of respect raise.



For every wish the angel of respect will raise to shine in the night but for every warm smile thus it's the sun that been touch with respect night after night for the angel will raise to fill the night sky with the touch of respect where there a heart thus one will see a dove that will fill the air and yet the night the angel of respect raise.