The Light Of Life Is The Touch Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When one see the moon thus one feel the touch of respect for it's the stars that touch once heart with respect thus one who wish to feel respect for one see the light of life and yet for every star that one see is the eyes of the angel for who will fill once heart but for the light of life is the touch of respect.


Thus for every min that one wish for the touch of respect the more one see the eyes of the angel for who's heart is fill with respect just to feel the touch of respect is like feeling the touch of rose that is in full bloom but yet for one who wish just to feel respect and yet the light of life is the touch of respect.


The more one wish thus the more the stars shall fill once heart with respect just to look to the sky for there a sparkle in the night but for one who see the moon for one see the eyes of the angel yet for every min that one see the eyes of the angel the stronger respect get but yet the light of life is the touch of respect.


Night after night for one wish to feel the touch of respect and yet every min one wish the more the moon shine with the eyes of the angel for who will fill once heart with respect every touch of respect thus there a warm smile that shine like the sun but yet the light of life is the touch f respect.