Every Wish Is The Wish For The Touch Of Respect Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When one wish for the touch of respect for there a star with a twinkle in the sky but yet every star that one see is the family of the angel of respect for who's eyes sparkle in the sky but when one seethe moon for the moon will touch a heart that wish for the touch of respect every min that one see the star for there the angel of respect for who touch a heart with respect and yet every wish is the wish for the touch of respect.



For every moment that one see the sun the more one will feel the touch of a rose that is in full bloom but just to feel the night breeze that whisper respect and yet for one who will feel the sun that will warm a heart with respect thus the angel of the night is the angel of respect to touch a heart with respect and yet every wish is the wish for the touch of respect.



For every min that one who look to the sky for one will see a star that will twinkle in the sky but when to moon shine for it shine with the light of life for the light of life is the light of respect but for who's heart will feel the touch of respect the more one with for the touch of respect the more stars will shine in the sky but when the sun raise for the birds will touch the sky with respect but there a bird that will sing for a heart that wish for respect and yet every wish is the wish for the touch of respect.



Night after night for every star that one see is like being touch by a rose that is in full bloom with the touch of respect just to feel the sun is like feeling the light of respect but for the sun will warm a heart with respect just to feel the morning breeze that whisper in the air but it's the angel of respect that whisper in the air yet every whisper is the whisper of respect and yet every wish is the wish for the touch of respect.