The Shadow Of The Angel Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For when see a shadow thus the shadow is the shadow that will touch once heart with respect but when one look to the sky for there a star that twinkle in the night the more one feel the shadow the more one will wish for the touch of respect just to feel the night breeze that whisper in the air and yet the shadow of the angel of respect.


Thus for when the sun raise for there a shadow that will warm once heart but just to see a bird touch the blue sky is like being touch by a rose that is in full bloom with the touch of respect time after time for every min that one wish for the touch of respect the stronger respect get and yet the shadow of the angel of respect.



For where there a rose thus there a shadow that touch a rose with respect but for who's heart will be touch with respect just to feel the warm smile is like being touch by the rose of the angel for who fill the air with the touch of respect but for every rose that one see is the rose of the shadow that will touch a heart and yet the shadow of the angel of respect.



Thus for every shadow that touch once heart shall shine in the night with respect for it's the angel for who is the shadow of respect but just to feel the shadow for one will see the eyes of every angel that touch the sky with respect and yet when one been touch with respect is like being touch by the light of life and yet the shadow of the angel of respect.