The More One Feel The Touch Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When one see the moon thus one feel the light of life and yet every min that one feel respect thus the sun shall touch every rose that one see but for one who look to the night sky thus one see the eyes of the angel for who's heart is fill with respect but the more one feel the touch of respect.


To feel the warmth of the sun is like feeling the touch of a rose that been touch with respect for every rose that one see shall bloom in full but one who wish for just to feel the touch of respect is what one wish for just to feel the sun is like feeling the light of life that mean a lot to the family and yet the more one wish the more one feel the touch of respect.


When the sun shine thus one will see a bird that will fill the morning air with respect that will fill once heart but yet just to see the bird the sing for the air to be fill with respect yet every min that one wish the more once eyes shall twinkle in the night and yet the more one feel the touch of respect.


Where there respect thus one will feel the touch of respect the more one feel the touch of respect the stronger it get and yet just to feel the sun is like feeling the warm smile that shine like the morning sun that touch the sky with respect for the more one feel the touch of respect.