Day Or Night For One Who Wish For The Touch Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For when the sun raise thus one will feel the touch of the sun but when one look to the sky for it's night the more one look to the sky thus one shall see a star with a sparkle with the touch of respect just to see the star for one feel the light of life that been fill by the angel of respect and yet day or night for one who wish for the touch of respect.


Just to feel the touch of the sun is like feeling the touch of a rose that been fill with respect but for who's heart will fee the touch of respect every min that one wish for the touch of respect thus one will feel the light of life for every min that one wish for the touch of respect the more one feel the light of life for when one feel the light of life thus for once eyes shall sparkle in the night for every sparkle is the sparkle of respect and yet day of night for one who wish for the touch of respect.



Day or night for one will feel the touch of respect but when the sun shine thus one will feel the touch of the sun that been fill with the touch of respect just to feel night breeze that whisper in the air for every whisper for here a angel of respect to fill once heart with respect thus every rose that one see been touch with respect for who's heart will be touch by a rose and yet day or night for one wish for the touch of respect.



Nigh after night or one who wish for the touch of respect shall see more stars with a sparkle that will shine in the night and yet every for every star that one see will feel the light of life that will fill once heart but when the moon raise to touch the night sky just to look in the eyes of the angel for who's heart is fill with he touch of respect and yet day or night for one who wish for the touch of respect.