For Every Bird That One See Is The Birds Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When one see the morning sun thus one see every bird that been touch with respect but yet one see a white dove that is the light of life for every moment that one feel the respect the more the birds of respect get stronger thus when one see the white dove for one will feel the light of life.

Thus when night in for one see the eyes that twinkle in the night sky for the eyes that one see is the eyes of the angel of respect for who fill the birds with respect and yet the moon light will sine for every min that one see the light for one feel the light of life.


Just to be touch with respect for one feel the warm smile by the family of Star bucks that fill the air with respect yet when every rose that been touch i the rose of happiness every touch of respect for the dove shall fill one with the light of life thus life mean a lot for one who been touch with respect.


Just to feel the night breeze whisper in the night for the breeze that whisper respect for the eyes shall twinkle in the night but for every sparkle is the sparkle of the family of Star bucks that fill the moon with respect and yet for every bird that one see is the birds with respect.