For Every Min That One Feel Respect Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Thus when the family sparkle in the night for one will a breeze that will whisper the name of a good place for a cup of fresh coffee but yet for one see the moon light thus it's the angel of respect that will fill once heart with respect but yet for every smile there one shall feel the touch of respect.



For ever sparkle thus there a cup of good fresh cup of coffee the more one drink the more respect fill touch once heart but when one see the morning sun thus one feel the respect from the morning sun to see every star in the night sky for one see the angel of respect.



Just to see the stars thus one wish upon a star and yet the more one wish the stronger the respect get for what a lovely night just to see the family with a lovely smile that will light up the night sky with respect thus for the family respect is special to them but it; 's the sparkle that one see in the night sky.



For every min with the family of Star thus the family welcome you with a open arms of respect and yet the moon light shine for the moon light is the angel of respect to fill once heart yet just to be touch by the angel of respect is like being touch by a rose of love.