To Look To The Sky Is Like Seeing The Face Of A Angel Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Here on a clear night for one wish to feel the touch of respect but one look to the sky for what one see is the face of a angel that will fill the night air with respect for respect is like being in love but yet respect is what one wish for and yet without respect for there is no respect but to look to the sky is like seeing the face of the angel.


The more one look to the sky the more one see the face of the angel and yet every min that one see the face of the angel the more one feel the touch of respect for every star that one see is the face of the angel with the twinkle in the eyes of the angel and yet to look to the sky is like seeing the face of the a angel.


Thus where one feel the touch of respect for one feel the touch of respect thus it's the stars that touch once heart with respect just to feel the sun is like feeling the touch of a rose that been fill with respect but for who will feel the touch of respect just to look to the sky is like seeing he face of a angel.


When one look to the sky thus one see of the angel for who wait to feel once heart with respect that will make once heart bloom like a rose that been touch with the respect of the angel for every min that one see a star for it's the face of the angel and yet to look to the sky is like seeing the face of a angel.