Thus For Every Touch Of Respect A Rose Will Bloom In Full. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For every heart that wish for respect thus the sun will touch the sky but for who's heart will feel the touch of respect just to feel the sun thus the birds will sing for a heart that wish for the touch of respect but when one touch a rose for one will feel the touch of respect by the angel of the night and yet thus for every touch of respect a rose will bloom in full.



Where there a rose thus one will feel the touch of a dove that been touch with respect but just to feel the night breeze that whisper in the air for a star will shine in the night the more one see a star the more the angel will touch a heart with respect thus when it's time for one who wish for the touch of respect and yet thus for every touch of respect a rose will bloom in full.



Some where in the night there a star with a warm smile of respect but for who will feel the war smile of respect but yet when the star that has a warm smile of respect is the angel for who's eyes sparkle in the night for every touch of respect for every rose will fill the air with the touch of respect thus every min that a rose bloom for the sun will raise and yet thus for every touch of respect a rose will bloom in full.



Where there a heart there is happiness for who been touch with respect but for every heart is like a rose in full bloom but to the family that fill the air with the touch of respect is the family for who's heart is full of respect time after time for one who wish for the touch of respect is one who's eyes will sparkle in the night and yet thus for every touch of respect a rose will bloom in full.