For Every Min That A Heart Wish For Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For Every Min That A Heart Wish For Respect.



When the sun shine for a rose shall bloom in full but where there a heart yet the heart that been touch with respect for it's the family that touch the heart with respect but yet just to feel the ray of the sun is like being touch by a lily that fill a heart with happiness just to feel a warm smile for one who wish for respect thus for every min that a heart wish for respect.


Sun or moon for the air is fill with the touch of respect and yet every rose that been touch is the rose of the angel of respect just to feel the touch of the angel for every moment that the angel touch a heart for the sun that touch the sky shall touch a heart with respect oh beautiful day for how like the sky look with the touch of respect but for every star that touch the night sky for there a twinkle in the that wish for the touch of respect but for every min that a heart wish for respect.


Some where in the land of respect thus there a heart that wish for the angel to touch the heart with respect but when the sun touch the blue sky for a bird shall sing a sweet song of respect just to fill a heart that wish for respect yet when a heart beat for it beat with happiness for it feel the touch of respect thus the sun shall warm a heart with the respect just for every min that a heart wish for respect.


Time after time a heart will wish for a touch of respect but when one see a falling star thus one wish for the falling star to touch a heart with the touch of respect yet when one look to the sky for one see the house of the angel for who's heart is fill with respect to fill a heart with the touch of the angel to look in the eyes of the angel for one will see the family of respect and yet for every min a heart wish for respect.


But to a heart that wish for respect thus respect mean a lot to every heart that wish for the touch of respect thus every bird that one see is the bird of the angel of respect just to be touch by a lily is like being touch by a rose that is full of respect but when a bird touch the sky thus it fill the blue sky with respect for every touch of respect the more stronger it will get for a heart to be touch with respect for every min that a heart wish for respect.

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Good morning beautiful blue sky for it's you that fill every heart with the touch of respect but for when one see a bird thus the bird is the angel that sparkle in the sky.
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