To Touch The Sky Is To Be Touch With Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For when it's night thus one wish to touch the night sky but every min that one touch the sky for one touch a angel thus every angel that one touch will feel the touch of respect for the sky is the home of the angel of respect just to touch the sky for there a angel for who's eyes shall sparkle in the night and yet to touch the sky is to be touch with respect.


When the sun raise for one will feel a warm smile that will fill a heart with the touch of respect but for who will feel the touch of respect thus when one wish for the touch of respect every touch of the night sky the more the angels will fill once heart and yet just to feel the touch of respect but yet to touch the sky is to be touch with respect.


For one to touch the sky is like touching once heart but for the heart that one touch is the heart of the angel of respect but where there a bird thus one feel the touch of respect but to the family respect mean a lot to the family for it's the family that fill the air with the touch of respect and yet to touch the sky is to be touch with respect.



Where there a rose thus the rose one see is the rose of the angel with the touch of respect for every rose is the rose of love thus for who's heart will feel the touch of the rose of respect but when one see a rose for it's the angel that fill the rose with respect for it will bloom in full with the touch of respect but yet to touch the sky is to be touch with respect.