To Be Touch With Respect Is To Feel The Sun. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For one who wish to feel the touch of respect shall see the sparkle of the stars in the nigh sky and yet it's the family of Star bucks that one see in the night sky with a sparkle just to feel the sun is like seeing the moon light but to be touch with respect is to feel the sun is to be touch by a rose that been touch with respect.


Thus for every touch of the sun for the sun shall warm once heart the more one is being touch the stronger the respect get when one feel it every min that that the stars sparkle the more the moon shall shine the light of respect just to feel the warm smile of the family of Star bucks is the touch of respect.


For where there a star thus there is happiness but for one who wish to feel the touch of respect for once eyes shall sparkle like the family of Star bucks and yet respect mean a lot to the family to be touch is like being touch by the rose that been fill with respect to be touch with respect is to feel the sun.


Just to walk in the moon light is like being with he angel of respect and yet just to see the blue sky thus the bird that one see shall fill the blue sky with respect yet every touch of the blue sky for a rose will bloom in full for who's heart will feel the touch of respect yet to be touch with respect is to feel the sun.