Where There Rose Thus Respect Will Touch It With Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For when the blue moon raise thus a rose shall be touch with respect yet every min that a rose been touch for the stars will twinkle in the night sky when one who look to the sky for once eyes shall sparkle like the diamond in the night thus a rose that wish to feel the touch of respect but where there a rose thus respect will touch it with respect.


Night after night for the roses that wish to feel the touch of respect is a special rose that is the roses of the angels for who's eyes sparkle in the night and yet every rose is the angel of respect for who's heart will the special rose touch in the night but to wish is to feel the respect but where there a rose thus respect will touch it with respect.


Thus a rose is like a heart that wish for the touch of respect every min that one wish thus once eyes will sparkle in the night sky with respect the more a rose wish for respect the more one look for the angel for who's heart is fill with respect just to feel a warm smile is like feeling the sun and yet where there rose thus respect will touch it with respect.


Every min that a rose is touch with respect the more the stars will sparkle in the night for when the blue moon raise thus the stars shall sparkle and yet for one who wish for the touch of respect for once eyes will twinkle in the night thus where there heart for there a warm smile but yet where there a rose thus respect will touch it with respect.