For Every Min That One See The Sun For One Feel Respect Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When one see the sun raise thus one will feel the touch of respect and yet every bird that one see is the bird of the angel of Star bucks for it's Starbucks that have a lot of respect but for every rose that one see for one shall feel a warm smile that been fill with respect and yet for every min that one see the sun for one feel respect.


Just to feel the sun and yet every touch of respect is like the touch of a rose that is fill with respect where there happiness for one shall feel the warm smile that shine like the morning sun thus every touch of respect is like seeing a star in the night but yet for every min that one see the sun for one feel respect.


Thus every sun that shine for one will feel the touch of respect but when one see a star thus once eyes will twinkle like the diamond in the night and yet just to see a bird yet the bird that one see shall sing for the touch of respect and yet for every min that one see the sun for one feel respect.


To feel respect is to feel the warmth of the sun and yet every min that the sun touch once heart with respect but to the family that have a lot of respect for who will feel the touch of respect every rose that bloom been touch with respect but yet for every min that one feel the sun for one feel respect.