For One Who Feel Thus One Feel Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When the sun raise for the birds will sing to fill the blue sky with respect but one wish to feel the touch of the family of angels that sparkle in the night sky and yet every star that sparkle is the angel of respect thus when one feel the touch of respect for one will see the eyes of the angel hat will fill once heart but for one who feel thus one feel respect.


For every min that one feel the touch of respect shall see the sparkle in the night sky just to see the moon light thus the light is the angel of respect with a warm smile for who's heart will feel the touch of respect by the angel for who' heart is fill with respect yet for one who feel thus one feel respect.


Thus every moment that one see the moon light or every twinkle or every twinkle shall touch a rose with respect and yet in the night for he stars will twinkle in the night sky or where there happiness one will feel a warm smile that shine like the morning sun that kiss blue sky but for one who feel thus one feel respect.


For every rose that one see been touch with respect and yet for he sun been fill with respect that will fill a heart that wish to feel the touch of respect to feel respect is like feeling the touch of love where there a lily for it will lean for it been touch by the sun yet for one who feel thus one feel respect.