The Birds That Touch A Heart With Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For every min that the birds sing for a heart that wish for the touch of respect the more every rose will bloom in full but when one feel the breeze that whisper in the air for thus it's the angel that whisper respect in the air but when one look to the sky for one will see a star that twinkle in the sky yet for who's eyes will be touch with and yet the birds that touch a heart with respect.




Where there a heart for one will feel the touch of the sun that warm once hear with respect but when one been touch with respect the more stars that one will see but for every star is the family of the angel of respect for who' heart is fill with respect just to fill a heart that wish for the touch of respect but when one look to the sky thus one shall feel a warm smile that will warm once heart and yet he birds that touch a heart with respect.




Night after night for one who wish for the touch of respect but when one touch a heart thus there that been touch with respect the more a heart feel the respect thus the more one will see the moon that will shine in the sky every moment for when it's that one wish for the touch of respect where there a heart thus for there a rose that will fill the air with respect.




Just to feel the night breeze is like feeling the breeze threw the trees that been touch with the of respect the more the breeze whisper the more but yet the birds will touch the sky with the touch of respect for where one see the sun thus one will see the moon that will touch a heart with the light of life and yet the birds that touch a heart with respect.