The Heart That Wish For The Touch Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When one look to the sky thus for there a heart wish for the touch of respect but the more one wish for respect the more one will see a star the more a heart wish for the touch of respect but yet for every heart that wish for respect them more the moon will raise to touch the sky with respect but every star that one see for one will see a falling star thus one will catch the falling star just to wish for respect and yet the heart that wish for the touch of respect.



Thus when it's night for the heart that wish for the touch of respect will feel the night breeze that whisper in the air but for every whisper for it's the angel of respect to touch a heart that wish for respect bu yet when one feel a warm smile thus it's the sun that touch the blue sky for every min that one feel the sun for it's the heart that been touch with respect but to the family that fill the air with the touch of respect will touch a heart with the touch of respect and yet the heart that wish for the touch of respect.



For every star is the star of the angel of respect for who's eyes will sparkle in the sky with respect yet the more the sun touch a heart the more one feel the night breeze that whisper in the air and yet where there a clear night for it's the angel home that is fill with respect some where there in the night for one will see the eyes of the angel of respect but to a heart that one wish for and yet the heart that wish for the touch of respect.




Some where a heart wish for the touch of respect but for the heart that wish for the touch of respect will feel the light of life hat is the light of respect that will touch a heart with respect thus every min that the heart wish for respect the more stars will shine with the touch of respect for a heart to feel but just to feel the touch of respect is like being touch by the star that twinkle in the sky and yet the heart that wish for the touch of respect.