To Be Touch Is To See The Angel Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When one wish for one shall feel the touch of respect but for who fill once heart with respect every touch of respect the more one will smile like the morning sun that raise in the morning and yet for every min the one feel the touch for once eyes will twinkle in the night sky but every touch is the star with a warm smile.


Where there a lily for one will see a rose that need to feel the touch of respect thus the rose is what the stars love for every rose been fill with respect thus every rose shall touch a heart that need to feel the touch of respect but yet to be touch is to see the angel of respect.


Just to see the star for one see the beautiful sun that will warm once heart like feeling the warm smile that shine like the sun for every moment that the sun shine for one will feel the touch of respect just to see the stars of respect thus when one feel the moon light for it the light of life to be touch is to see the angel of respect.


To be touch is like being in love but to the family respect is like love for who's heart will feel the touch of respect is the star that will fill the heart that wish to be touch yet when one feel the touch of respect for one will see the angels of respect but yet to be touch is to see the angel of respect.