The House Of The Angel Of Respect Is The House Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For every house that one see is the house of the angel for who will touch a heart with respect but when one look in the eyes of the angel for one will feel the touch of respect thus it's the sky that the angel call the house of the angel with respect for every house that one see is the house of the family that fill the air to touch a heart with happiness the more one feel the touch sun thus one feel the hand that will touch a heart and yet the house of the angel of respect is the house.



Night after night for when one feel the light of life thus one feel the hand of the angel for who's heart is full of respect oh sweet lily for where the angel for who will touch a heart with respect but to the family respect is like being touch by a rose thus for every rose that one see shall fill the air for a heart to feel the respect in the air that the angel touch but just to feel the touch of respect is like being touch by a lily that been touch with respect but yet the house of the angel of respect is the house.


Another lovely night for a walk under the stars of respect for every min that one feel a warm smile thus every warm smile is the smile of respect just to touch a heart that wish for respect where there happiness for there the angel for who's hand shall touch a sleeping heart with respect but for every touch of respect for one will feel the touch of a rose thus the house of the angel of respect is the house.



Day by day for a heart sit under the stars of the angel of respect but just when one wish for respect one see a bird that is singing a sweet song of respect but for every bird that touch the sky is the bird of the angel of respect for who touch the land with respect thus the land is now the land of respect for it's here where a heart will feel the respect that the heart wish for but the house of the angel of respect is the house.



For every house that the angel touch with respect is the house of respect for the family that fill the air with respect for one will see the twinkle min the eyes of the family for who's heart is fill with respect a quite night for the family to raise and touch the sky with respect for when the stars raise thus the moon will raise with the light of life but to the family the light of life mean a lot for it's life that touch a heart with respect and yet the house of the angel of respect is the house.