For Every Bird That One See Is The Bird Of Respect. - Poem by Raymond Sawyer
When it's a beautiful day thus one the touch of respect thus every rose that is in bloom been touch with respect for a rose mean love but when once eyes twinkle for it's the stars that twinkle in once eyes thus for a beautiful day for one will see a bird thus the bird that one see is the bird of respect.
Where there a warm smile thus it's the sun that one feel just to feel the sun is like feeling the touch of the angel of respect where there happiness for the sun shall shine every min that one smile but yet for every smile is the smile of respect just to wish for the touch of respect for it's the angel that fill once hart but for every bird that one see is the bird of respect.
Thus when one feel the touch of a rose for one feel the touch of the angel for who is the angel of respect just to look to the sky for what one see is the twinkle of the stars the more one see a star the more one feel the angel of respect and yet for every bird that one see is the bird of respect.
When one been touch with respect thus once eyes shall sparkle like the diamond in the night but for every rose that been touch shall bloom in full with the touch of respect where there a heart for some where there a angel for who's eyes sparkle in the night sky and yet for every bird that one see is the bird of respect.
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