Thus When The Birds Sing For A Heart That Wish For Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When one sit a lone for one will look to the sky but for what one see is a star that twinkle with respect the more one see the star the more one wish for the touch of respect but just to feel the night breeze that whisper in the air for it's the angel of respect that whisper respect just to fill once heart and yet thus when the birds sing for a heart that wish for respect.



But for every bird that one see is the bird of the angel for who will touch a heart with respect but to the family that fill the air respect mean a lot to the family for who's heart is full of respect but for who's eyes will twinkle in the night with respect yet for every twinkle for there a warm smile that will warm once heart with respect and yet thus when the birds sing for a heart that wish for respect.



Some where there a warm smile that will touch a rose with respect and yet every rose that one see is the rose of the angel for who'eyes will sparkle in the night but for every star that one see shall twinkle in the sky with respect time after time for one look to the sky for the touch of respect but when one see the eyes of the angel of respect thus one feel the touch of respect and yet thus when the birds sing for a heart that wish for respect.



Night after night for a star will shine in the sky with respect but when one see a falling star thus one will catch a falling star just to wish for the touch of respect for every moment that one look to the sky the more every star will twinkle in the sky with the touch of respect but to the family respect mean a lot to the family for who is the angel of respect and yet thus when the birds sing for a heart that wish for respect