A Heart That Wish For The Touch Of Respect Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Every heart that been touch with respect is like every rose that been touch with respect but when one see the sun for every bird will sing for a heart that wish for respect just to feel the morning breeze that whisper in the air thus the more the morning breeze whisper respect the more a rose will bloom and yet a heart that wish for the touch of respect.



For one who wish for respect shall see the eyes of the angel for who's heart is fill with respect and yet for every moment that one wish for respect the more a bird will sing for a heart that wish for respect but when one see a rose thus the rose will fill the air with respect and yet a heart that wish for the touch of respect.


Thus when it's night for every star tat touch the sky shall shine in the sky but for one who wish for the touch of respect is one who will feel the sun that will warm once heart but when the moon raise thus the moon will touch a heart with the light of life and yet a heart that wish for the touch of respect.



Time after time the heart that wish for respect will feel the touch of light of life is the light of respect every touch of the light of respect the more the bird will fill the air with respect just to fill a heart that wish for respect and yet a heart that wish for the touch of respect.