Every Star Is The Star Of Respect To Touch A Heart. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For where there a heart that wish for the touch of respect thus when it's night for one will see a star that will touch the sky with respect just to feel the night breeze is like being touch by a rose that is in full bloom but for every rose that one see is the rose of the angel of respect thus the more one look to the sky the more the star will touch the heart for the one who wish for the touch of respect and yet every star is the star of respect to touch a heart.



Some where in the night for a heart wish for the touch of respect but every min that one see a star for one will feel the touch of the light of life that is the light of respect but for who's heart will feel the touch of respect when one see the moon for one will see a star that twinkle thus the star that one see is the angel of respect and yet every star is the star of respect to touch a heart.



For every heart that wish for the touch of respect for there a star for it's the angel that will touch a heart with respect the more one feel the touch of respect thus the more a rose will bloom with the touch of respect but yet when the sun raise to touch the sky for one who look to the sky shall feel the touch of respect the more one will see a bird that will sing for a heart that wish for the touch of respect and yet every star is the star of respect to touch a heart.



Thus for every star for there a warm smile that will warm a heart with respect but just when one see a star for one see a angel for who's eyes sparkle in the sky that will fill the air with respect and yet when the sun raise for every rose there a bird that will touch a heart that wish for the touch of respect but yet the bird that touch a heart is the angel of respect that touch a heart with respect and yet every star is the star of respect to touch a heart.