A Time To Travel Is The Time For The Touch Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

A Time To Travel Is The Time For The Touch Of Respect.



Thus for one who travel by night for one travel under the stars of respect fo9r every min that one travel the more one shall feel the touch of the family deep in the heart that wish for the touch of respect just to feel the night breeze that whisper in the air for a heart feel the touch of respect but yet when the sun raise thus the sun shall warm a heart for time to travel is the time for the touch of respect.


For one who travel by night is one who wish for the touch of respect but for one shall see the moon that will touch the heart that thus for every heart that feel the touch of respect shall bloom in the summer for time after time a bird shall touch the sky with respect but for every bird that touch the sky is the angel of respect to fill a heart that wish for respect but a time to travel is the time for the touch of respect.


Where there a heart thus one shall see a rose that will touch the heart with respect but when one look to the sky for one shall see the eyes of the angel that will fill a heart but yet every heart that the angel touch is the heart of happiness some where in once dream there a star that will twinkle in the eyes of one who wish for the touch of respect but just a time to travel is the time for the touch of respect.


Every morning a heart wish to feel the angel that will touch the heart that wish for respect but when the sun raise thus one will feel a warm smile that will fill the air with respect yet when there a warm smile thus the sun shall touch the morning blue sky for every bird will sing the song for the touch of respect for who's eyes will one see for it's the angel a time to travel is the time for the touch of respect.


Twinkle twinkle little star for there a heart that wish for the touch of respect and yet there a warm smile that will warm the heart with the touch of respect but for every rose that been touch shall bloom in full with the touch of respect some where in the night for one who travel thus one travel under the stars of respect for who's is the family of the angel of respect a time to travel is the time for the touch of respect.

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Well to the world of respect for it's here where a heart could wish for the touch of respect to fill heart that need to feel the touch of respect for every heart that come to the world for the touch of respect is the heart that will be touch by the angel of respect.
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