The Sun That Touch Every Rose With Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For every moment that one look to the sky thus there a star with a twinkle init's eyes for every twinkle is the twinkle of respect but for who's eyes will twinkle thus for every eyes that one see is the eyes of the angel of respect for who's heart is full of respect that will touch a heart but when the sun that touch every rose shall bloom with respect and yet the sun that touch every rose with respect.



But when one feel the sun thus one feel the touch of respect that fill the air but just to look to the sky for one see the sun that will warm a heart with the touch of respect but when one been touch with respect for one been touch with a warm smile that fill the air but for every bird that touch the morning sun for it will fill the air with respect and yet the sun that touch every rose with respect.



Thus for every min that the sun touch a rose the more a rose will bloom in full with the touch of respect just to touch a heart that wish for the touch of respect but when it's night for one will feel the light of life touch once heart for every moment that one feel the light of life is like been touch by the sun that is full of respect and yet the sun that touch every rose with respect.



Where there a rose for one will feel the warm smile that will warm a heart some where there a star that will touch a heart with respect but for who's heart will be touch by the star that sparkle in the night thus for what one feel is the sun of respect for it's the angel that touch the sun with respect to fill a heart that wish for respect and yet the sun that touch every rose with respect.