The Morning Sun Is The Angel Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For when one look to the sky thus one see the twinkle in the sky for every twinkle is the angel of respect but when one feel the light of life for it's the moon that touch the sky but when the morning sun raise thus respect will get stronger just to feel the light is like being touch by the hand of the angel of respect and yet the morning sun is the angel of respect.


Time after time a heart wish for the touch of respect but for every heart that been touch with respect thus the eyes of the angel will sparkle in the sky just to look in the eye of the angel is like seeing a bird sing a sweet song of respect thus to every min that a heart wish for respect the more one shall see the family with the sparkle in the eyes of the family for who's heart wish for the touch of respect and yet the morning sun is the angel of respect.


Oh what a beautiful day for the sun to touch the beautiful blue sky thus one shall see a bird that will touch the sky with respect the more the bird touch the sky the more one will feel the sun that will warm a heart with respect thus every thing that been touch is full of respect but yet when one see a rose for a heart will be touch with respect oh where is the angel of respect thus a heart wish to feel the hand of the angel of respect just to sing is like a dance with a angel of respect for every star is the family of the angel of respect and yet the morning sun is the angel of respect.


Oh sweet morning sun for every min that a heart feel the sun thus one feel a warm smile that will touch a heart with respect for every star thus there a star with a sparkle in the eyes of the angel of respect but yet when one feel the light of life for it's the light of respect just to feel the touch of a warm smile is like being touch by the rose of the angel of respect night after night for every heart wish for the touch of respect yet for one who see a rose shall feel the touch of respect for every rose that one see is the rose of the angel of respect for the morning sun is the angel of respect.


Night after night for one who sit a lone is one who wish for the touch of respect and yet the more a heart feel the touch of respect thus respect get stronger when it touch a heart where there a lily thus one shall feel a warm smile that will warm a heart with happiness thus every heart will fill the air with respect some where a star with eyes that sparkle in the sky is the angel for the sky is the house of the angel of respect and yet the morning sun is the angel of respect.