For A Heart That Been Touch With Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For when one who's heart wish for the touch of respect is like being touch by the morning sun that touch the blue sky thus every bird that one see is the bird of the angel with the touch of respect but when one feel the touch of respect thus once eyes shall twinkle in the night with the touch of respect and yet for a heart that been touch with respect.


Every moment that one look to the night sky for one see the eyes of the angel for who's eyes sparkle in the night but when one feel the sparkle for there a warm smile that will warm once heart and yet every warm smile is the smile of the angel of the night just to feel the touch is like being on a moon light walk with the angel for who's heart is fill with the touch of respect and yet for a heart that been touch with respect.


For when the sun raise for one will feel the touch of respect that the angel touch but for every touch of respect is like feeling the night breeze that whisper in the air the more the night breeze whisper the more one will feel the touch of respect and yet for a heart that been ouch with respect.



Just to see a star for one wish for the touch of respect the more one wish for the touch of respect shall feel the touch of the angel for who touch once heart but for every moon light that one see is the light of life thus for every angel that touch of respect but for who will feel the touch of respect and yet for a heart that been touch with respect.