For Every Bird Thus One Feel The Touch Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When one feel he touch of respect for who one to look to the sky thus one feel the sun that been fill with the touch of respect every min that one feel the sun for there a bird that will touch the blue sky with the touch of respect but every moment that one feel the sun thus once smile shall shine like the sun that touch the blue sky and yet for every bird thus one feel the touch of respect.



Where there a warm smile for one will feel the touch of the angel touch of respect for every touch of respect thus once eyes shall sparkle in the night every sparkle is the sparkle of respect but for one who wish for the touch of respect shall feel the touch of the morning sun that touch the blue sky but yet for every bird that one see shall sing for a heart that wish for the touch of respect and yet for every bird thus one feel the touch of respect.



Day or night for one will feel the touch of respect for some where there a angel that will fill a heart that wish for respect when one eyes twinkle for one been touch with the touch of respect but it's the family for who is the angel of the night that been filling a heart with respect and yet for every bird thus one feel the touch of respect.



When there a happy heart for some where there a heart that wish for the touch of respect but for one who look to the sky for one could see the eyes of the angel for who have a heart full of respect but for one who wish for the touch of respect thus it's the angel that fill once heart but every twinkle in the night is the twinkle of the angle of respect and yet for every bird thus one feel the touch of respect.