When The Sky Is Touch Thus It's The Angel Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When The Sky Is Touch Thus It's The Angel Of Respect.



For every green tree that been touch with respect thus every heart shall be touch with respect but just to see the birds that touch the blue sky for every bird will sing a sweet song of respect for it's respect that a heart wish to feel and yet when a heart been touch for a rose will bloom in full with respect for every heart is like a rose that wish for the touch of respect thus when the sky is touch thus it's the angel of respect.


Some where the angel of respect wait with open arms just to fill a heart with respect the more the angel fill a heart the more beautiful the day become and yet just to look in the eyes of the family for one see the touch of respect that will touch fill the sky with respect for a heart to feel night after night for every star will touch a for every touch of a heart the more the bird will fill the sky yet some where a heart sleep for the more a heart sleep the more a heart dream of respect and yet when the sky is touch thus it's the angel of respect.


Day by day for a heart wish for the touch of the angel hand to fill a heart with respect but when the moon raise for it's the light of life that a heart will feel for every moment that a heart wish for respect the stronger respect will get when one feel the touch of respect some where a bird will touch a heart for every bird that one see is the bird of the angel of respect thus for every min that a heart feel the touch of respect the more every rose shall bloom for it's the rose that a heart feel with the touch of respect but when the sky is touch thus it's the angel of respect.


Another day is like another night for a moon light walk under the stars with respect yet to the family respect mean a lot to a heart that wish for the touch of respect but when one look to the sky thus one see the house of the angel of respect for the sky is where the angel live for who's heart is full of respect just to fill a heart that wish for respect thus when the sky is touch thus it's the angel of respect.


For a heart to wish for respect is like being touch by a rose of the angel that fill every rose with respect but when one feel the sun rays thus one feel a warm smile that will warm a heart and just to look in the eyes for one see respect in the eyes that will sparkle min the sky thus another blue sky for there a another heart to be touch with respect sweet angel of respect for a heart wait for the touch of respect just to touch a heart is like feeling the hand of the angel for who's eyes sparkle with respect but yet when the sky is touch the it's the angel of respect.

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Well good morning to every rose that been touch with respect for it's a heart that wish for respect but for every rose that touch a heart for a bird shall sing a sweet song of respect for it's respect that will fill the air for a heart to feel.
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