For A Rose That Is Like A Heart Shall Be Touch With Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Thus every rose that one see wish for the touch of respect but every rose is like a heart that wish to feel the touch of respect but form when the sun raise thus every rose that is like a heart will feel the touch of respect just to feel the touch of respect for once heart will bloom with the touch of respect but for who's eyes will be touch with the light of respect some where there a rose that wish to feel the touch of respect and yet for a rose that is like a heart shall be touch with respect.



But for one who wish for the touch o respect thus a rose shall feel the touch of respect for every rose shall bloom in full with respect just to feel the sun is like feeling the touch of the angel for who fill the night air with respect for where there a warm smile thus a rose shall touch a heart with respect but every min that one wish for respect for every birds that the blue sky will fill the air with the touch of respect and yet for a rose that is like a heart shall be touch with respect.



For one who will feel the warm smile thus it's the sun that shine warm once heart with the touch of respect but when the moon raise to touch the night sky the more one will see the stars with the sparkle in the night for every sparkle is the sparkle of respect to be touch is to touch a rose that is fill with respect but for every touch thus once eyes shall twinkle and yet for a rose that is like a heart shall be touch with respect.


Every min the sun shine for the touch of respect will fill every heart that wish for the touch of respect but for every rose is the rose of the angel with the touch of respect thus the more one see a rose the more the birds will sing for a heart that wish for respect but yet when the moon raise thus one will feel the touch of the angel with respect and yet for a rose is like a heart shall be touch with respect and yet for a rose that is like a heart shall be touch with respect.