When The Sky Is Blue For There Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For every min that the sky is blue for one will see a bird that will fill the sky with respect but just to feel the touch of a rose is like being touch by the angel of respect but for every moment that one feel the touch of respect the more stars that will sparkle in the night yet when the sky is blue for there respect.



Where there a heart for a bird of the angel of respect will touch a heart that wish for the touch of respect but to the family of the angel is the family of respect time after time for respect shall fill the air and yet to look to the sky for one will see the eyes of the angel of respect but when the sky is blue for there respect.




Some where a heart feel the night breeze that whisper respect and yet for every touch thus once eyes shall sparkle like the diamond where one feel the breeze for one shall feel the touch of a rose that is the rose of the angel of respect for who's heart will be touch with respect is the heart that wish for the touch of respect for when the sky is blue for there respect.



Oh beautiful night for every min that one wish for the touch of respect the more one feel the light of life yet when the stars sparkle the more respect will touch a heart with happiness thus when the sun touch the sky for one will feel a warm smile that shine like the sun that touch the blue sky with respect and yet when the sky is blue for there respect.



Where oh where for a heart wish for the angel of respect to touch the heart that wish for respect but for every star is the eyes of the angel of respect day by day one look to the sky to feel the touch of the hand of the angel for will fill a heart with respect when the night breeze whisper for it's the angel of respect that whisper respect when the sky is blue for there respect.