To Light The Light Is To Feel The Touch Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For every light that one see is the light of life but when one feel the touch of respect for one who wish for the touch of respect shall feel the light is like being touch with respect but for every light that one light is to feel the touch of the angel that will fill the air with the touch of respect and yet to light the light is to feel the touch of respect.


Thus for every light that one see is the light of the angel of respect for it's the angel that one will feel that will touch once heart thus the more light one feel is the light of respect but for who will feel the touch of respect but when one light the light for the moon shall shine in the night and yet to light the light is to feel the touch of respect.



To light the light for one will wish for the touch of respect but for who's eyes will light the light of respect for when the sun raise thus the sun will warm once heart with the light of respect just to see the eyes of the angel shall light the night sky with the touch of respect but for ever wish there a light that shine in the night and yet to light the light is to feel the touch of respect.



Every light that one feel is the light of the moon that been fill with respect for who's heart will be touch just to see a star that twinkle in the night but when there a warm smile thus the sun shall touch every rose that is in full bloom but yet the more one see a rose the more a rose will bloom in full with the touch of respect but to light the light for one will feel the touch of respect and yet to light the light is to feel the touch of respect.