The Touch Of The Light Is The Angel Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Thus for one who sleep for one dream of the touch of the angel and yet for every dream there a star that will shine in the eyes of the heart that wish for the touch of respect every min that a star shine for the family will touch a heart with respect but to the family respect is special for one who been touch with respect for when the moon raise for one shall feel the light of respect for it's the moon that shall fill the heart with respect but the touch of the light is the touch of the angel of respect.


For every moment that a heart wish for the touch of respect some where the family is touching the hearts that wish for the angel of respect yet when one look to the sky for there the eyes of the angel that sparkle in the night just to feel the touch of the light is like being touch by a rose that is in full bloom and yet the more one feel the touch of the light thus there a bird that will sing a sweet song of respect but when one look min the eyes of the angel for one see the touch of respect for the touch of the light is the angel of respect.


Oh how beautiful the sky look and yet one can feel the touch of respect in the air for every touch the more the sun shall warm a heart with respect but to the family that fill the sun with respect yet the moon shall shine with respect for night after night a star will twinkle with respect in it's eyes just to touch a heart that wish for respect when the birds sing thus a rose shall touch a heart but when a heart been touch for the more the birds will sing of respect but the touch of the light is the angel of respect.


To wish is to catch a fall star the eyes that sparkle with respect for every star that one see shall fill the air with the touch of respect just to feel the light is like being touch with the light of life yet the light of life is the light of respect for every moment that the mon shine with the light of life the more one wish for a touch of respect where there happiness for there is a heart that will warm a heart with a warm smile of the sun yet the touch of the light is the touch of the angel of respect.



Some where a rose that is in full bloom is the rose of the family of respect but yet just to be touch by a rose for a heart shall smile with the touch of respect every night a star will touch the night sky but when one feel the touch of the moon for it the house of the angel of respect every star is the family of the angel for who's heart is fill with respect thus one sit under the stars of respect just to see the eyes of the angel that will touch a heart with respect and yet the touch of the light is the touch of the angel of respect.