Tonight Is The Night The Angel Of Respect Touch A Heart. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Tonight is the night for one will see the raising of the moon that will touch once heart with respect but just to feel the touch of respect is like feeling the touch of respect just to look to the sky for one who wish to feel the touch of respect is the heart with a warm smile but yet for every min that one who wish hall feel the touch of respect and yet tonight is the night the angel of respect touch a heart.



Thus every star that one see is the star of the angel of respect But when one feel the touch of the star that will touch every heart that wish for respect is the star of the angel for who's eyes will sparkle in the sky but when one see the moon for every min that one see the moon the more stars will shine in the sky with respect and yet tonight is the night angel of respect touch a heart.



To touch a heart is like a touch by a rose that been touch with respect thus when a heart cry for respect for the angel of respect will touch the heart that cry for respect but when the heart that cry for respect for one will feel a warm smile thus every warm smile is the heart will touch some heart with respect and yet tonight is the night the angel of respect.




Night after night for one look to the sky for the touch of respect but when one see a star for it's the angel that wait for a heart to cry for the touch of respect for where there a heart thus there a rose that will touch a heart with respect for every respect that touch a heart shall feel a warm smile that will warm once heart thus for every touch of respect is the angel of respect that touch a heart and yet tonight is the night the angel of respect touch a heart.