Every Sun Raise Thus For Every Rose Shall Be Fill With Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Thus for when the new moon raise for it will touch the night sky with respect for it's the angel that touch the new moon with respect but for who will feel the touch of respect that the moon have thus the more one feel respect the more one will see the stars that fill the night sky with respect but when one feel the night breeze that whisper in the air and yet every sun raise thus for every rose shall be fill with respect.



Just to look to the sky for one see the eyes of the angel for who shall fill a heart with respect but when one feel the touch of respect for once eyes shall sparkle in the night every min that one wish for the touch of respect for one wish for a heart to feel the touch of respect when one feel a warm smile thus it's the sun that one feel that will warm once heart with respect where there happiness thus one shall feel the respect of the angel and yet every sun raise thus for every rose shall be fill with respect.



When time for one who's heart wish for respect shall feel the touch of a rose that been touch with respect by the angel of the night for who's eyes sparkle in the night but for every star that one see shall shine in the night but when one see the sun that will warm once heart for every bird that one see shall sing for a heart with respect and yet every sun raise thus for every rose shall be fill with respect.



Every rose that one see shall touch once heart with respect but for every touch of respect the stronger it will get but when one feel the light of the moon for what one feel is the light of life just to be touch with the light of life is like being touch by a rose that been touch with respect for when one been touch with respect for one will be touch with a warm smile that will shine like the morning sun and yet every sun raise thus for every rose shall be touch with respect.