Every Heart That Wish For The Touch Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Some where in the night there a heart that wish for the touch of respect but when one look to the sky for one could see a star that twinkle in the night just to feel the touch of respect is like being touch by a rose thus every heart that wish for the touch of respect the more one look to the sky and yet every heart that with for the touch of respect.



For when one wish for the touch of respect the more stars that one will see but yet where there a rose for the moon will raise to the night sky that been fill with respect thus for every rose that one see will bloom in full with the touch of respect but for who's heart will feel the touch of respect and yet every heart that wish for the touch of respect.



For every min that one wish for the touch of respect the more once eyes will sparkle in the night sky but for the sun shall warm once heart with the touch of respect but just to see a bird that will touch the blue sky with the touch of respect for where there happiness thus there a warm smile that will fill the morning air with the touch of respect.




Here in the night for there a heart that wish for the touch of respect every min that one wish for the touch of respect for some where there a angel for who's heart is fill with the touch of respect night after night for one could feel the night breeze that whisper in the air and yet once heart wish for respect and yet every heart that wish for the touch of respect.