The Year That The Angel Touch One With Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

thus When one feel the summer breeze for it's the angel that one feel and yet when the sun raise for once smile shall shine like the diamond in the night but the more one see a star thus one see a angel with eyes sparkle in the night sky just o feel the touch of respect is like feeling the touch of the sun and yet the year that the angel touch one with respect.


Year after year for the angel will fill the air with respect but for ever bird that been touch with the touch of respect but year after year one will see a falling star that will touch once heart for where there a falling star one shall see the angel that one will catch for the touch of respect every falling star is the angels of the touch of respect for it was the angels that fill the rose with respect and yet the year that the angel touch one with respect.


Where there a rose for one shall see a dove with the touch of the angel of respect for there a rose that bloom in the night to the family the rose is family of respect that will fill the night air but yet when one shall feel the touch of the moon that been touch with respect but the moon is the moon of the light of life but yet the year that the angel touch a heart for there happiness thus for one who is happy is one for who been touch with respect yet the year that the angel touch one with respect.



For every touch of respect thus for the dove that one see is the dove of the year for every min that one wish for the touch of respect the more one will see the dove of the angel for who's heart is full of respect just to look in the eyes of the angel is like looking into for the touch of respect year after year for the dove will fill the heart that wish for respect And yet year after year that the angel touch one with respect.