The Song Of Respect Is The Song Of The Angel. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Thus when the family raise for the family will touch the sky thus when one look to the sky for one shall see the eyes that sparkle with respect but the eyes that one see is the eyes of the angel of respect that will touch a heart with respect some where a heart will feel the touch of respect but when the moon touch the sky for one shall feel the light of life and yet the light of life mean a lot to the family of the angel of respect but yet the song of respect is the song of the angel.


Thus every song that a bird sing is the song that will fill the air but when one see a rose for every rose shall touch a heart with respect oh what a lovely lily that been touch by the angel of respect but for every touch of respect thus a heart shall beat the sound of respect some where there a heart that is fill with happiness for every min that the sun shine for a heart will feel a warm smile that will warm ma heart with respect and yet the song of respect is the song of the angel.


When the bird sing thus the sky touch a heart with the respect for it's the family that fill the air with the touch of respect a lovely even for another heart to feel the touch of respect just to look to the sky thus one will see the family with a twinkle and yet every touch of respect the more the birds will sing a sweet song of respect thus some where the light of the moon will touch a heart with happiness for the song of respect is the song of the angel.


Where there a warm smile there a heart that will feel the touch of respect thus for every warm smile is the smile of the sun but yet when the sun raise for the birds will sing of respect for the family of the angel of respect the stronger a heart feel the respect the sun will warm the heart that wish for respect and yet just to feel respect thus some where there a heart that wish to feel the touch of respect and yet the song of respect is the song of the angel.


A quite night for the night breeze will whisper in the air that will touch a heart with respect for every lily that one see the more the rose shall bloom in full with the touch of respect but just to feel the heart beat that beat the sound of respect for there a happy with a warm smile that shine like the sun that touch the blue sky for every lily is the lily of the angel of respect yet the song of respect is the song of the angel.