The Touch Of Respect Is The Touch Of A Rose. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

The Touch Of Respect Is The Touch Of A Rose.



Another day for another heart to be ouch with respect and yet for one who look to the sky for what one see is the eyes of a angel for who's eyes sparkle in the sky but yet for one who feel the breeze that whisper in the air is the angel of respect oh beautiful sun shine for a heart wish to feel the touch of respect and yet the touch of respect is the touch of a rose.


Time after time a heart wish for the touch of respect but for one who wish thus one will see the moon that shine in the sky but for every moon light is the light of respect just when the moon raise for one feel the family in the air for it's the family of respect that one feel thus the more the family fill the air the more a heart will be touch with respect but when one see a bird thus the bird will sing a song of respect but for the touch of respect is the touch of the angel for who's heart is full of respect to the touch of respect is the touch of a rose.


Some where a heart wish to feel the touch of respect but for every wish for one feel the light of life that will touch a heart thus one will feel a warm smile that will warm a heart but for every warm smile is the smile of respect that touch a rose with respect just to feel the sun for one see a bird that will touch the morning sky and fill the air with respect for a heart to feel yet one see a falling star for one wish for the touch and yet the touch of respect is the touch of a rose.


Thus when the sun raise for a rose shall bloom in full for every moment that a rose bloom for a heart shall be touch with respect night after night a heart that ben touch with respect the more the family will raise to touch the sky just to look in the eyes that twinkle is the eyes of the family for who's heart is fill with respect but to the family respect mean a lot to the family that one see every min that a star twinkle thus the moon will touch a heart with the light of life for the touch of respect is the touch of a rose.


Oh what night it's the heart that wish for the touch of respect to feel a heart beat thus it beat the sound of respect for some where a heart wish for the touch of respect for where a rose thus one will see a bird that will touch a heart with respect yet here a heart that dream of a angel that will fill a heart with respect for time after time a heart that been touch with respect is the heart like a rose but for every heart happy heart for there a warm smile that will warm a heart with the smile of respect the touch of respect is the touch of a rose.

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Well good morning to all the happy heart that been touch with respect the more a heart feel the touch of the angel hand on once heart and yet just the touch of respect is the touch of ma rose.
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