Here On The Night That One Feel The Touch Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For the night one who wish for the touch of respect thus one will feel the touch of respect but when one look to the sky for one see a star that have a twinkle in the night for what one see is the eyes of the angel that will fill once heart with the touch of respect and yet here on the night that one feel the touch of respect.



Time after time for one wish for the touch of respect but yet one feel the moon light of life just to look in the eyes of the angel for what one see is a sparkle of the touch of respect just to feel the touch of respect is like being touch by a rose that been touch with respect for every moment that on wish the more stars that one will see in the night sky and yet here on the night that one feel the touch of respect.



But yet for who will feel the touch of respect when the angel with yes that sparkle in the night sky but when the sun raise for one will feel a warm smile that will warm once heart with the touch of respect every min that one feel the touch for once eyes shall sparkle like the diamond in the night and yet here on the night that one feel the touch of respect.



For where there a warm smile thus it's the sun that will fill once heart and yet for one will see a bird that is touching the blue sky with the touch of respect but the bird that one see will sing for a heart that wish for the touch of respect thus every min for one will wish for the touch of respect and yet here on the night that one feel the touch of respect.