For Every Min That Respect Touch Once Heart. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When the sun raise thus for every rose that one see been touch with respect but when one look to the sun thus it's the sun that been fill with respect for who's heart will feel the touch of respect just to look to the sky for one see a bird that been touch with respect but for every min that respect touch once heart.


For where there a rose thus a rose is like being in love but a rose is the angel special rose just to fill once heart with respect for every min that the sun touch a rose for the rose shall fill the beautiful blue sky and yet for the blue moon thus it's the angel of the night but for every min that respect touch the rose of the angel.


Thus where there a warm smile for every warm smile that one see for once eyes shall sparkle in the night when the sunset thus for the blue moon will raise with the light of life yet just to feel the touch of the blue moon is like the touch of a rose that is full of respect and yet for every min that respect touch once heart.



But when one see the blue moon thus the stars will be fill with respect but for every rose that been touch with respect the more one feel the touch of respect the stronger respect shall get for it's the angel that fill the blue moon with respect every moment that one wish the more the blue moon will touch a heart and yet for every min that respect touch once heart.



For every angel that one see is the angel of respect but when one see the blue moon thus every star that one see shall twinkle in once eyes for the touch of respect just to look in the eyes of a angel for who's heart is full of respect but for one who touch a rose shall feel the touch of respect thus for every min that respect touch once heart.