Where There A Angel For There Is Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For one who wish for the touch of respect thus for one wish for a angel with the touch of respect but for who will feel the touch of respect for every moment that one wait for respect just to feel the touch of respect is like being touch by the morning sun and yet where there a lily for one shall feel the touch of a dove that been touch with respect and yet where there a angel for there is respect.



When one feel the beautiful moon light for one feel the light of life that will fill once heart but for every moon light is like seeing the sun light that touch the blue sky for it's full of respect for respect it mean a lot to one for who been wishing for the touch of respect but yet where there a angel for there is respect.



For where here a angel for one will see a sparkle in the night but for every sparkle there a angel for to touch a heart with respect for respect is like a rose that being fill with touch of respect but just to feel the touch of respect is like catching a falling angel for who's heart is fill with the touch of respect and yet where there a angel for there is respect.



For where a star twinkle for one feel who been touch for every touch of respect for one shall feel a warm smile that fill the air with respect for who will feel the touch of respect but yet when one feel a warm smile thus it's the sun that one feel that will fill once heart and yet where there a angel for there is respect.