For Every Min That Respect Touch One. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Every moment that one wish for the touch of respect thus once eyes sparkle when one see a star but when the moon shine in the night sky the more stars that will fill the night air with respect just to feel the moon light of life thus to the family feeling the touch of respect mean a lot to the family respect is like a rose of love and yet for every min that respect touch one.



Just to look in the eyes of the angel is like looking in the heart of a rose but when the sun shine thus for one will feel the warm smile of respect where there a rose for there a heart that wish for the touch of respect for who's heart will feel the touch of the angel respect but to feel the sun for every bird that one see been touch with respect but yet for every min that respect touch one.



Day after day for the birds sing for the touch of respect to fill the blue sky thus the sky is the home of the angel for who's heart is fill with respect for when the even slowly move in thus the moon light will shine but yet the more the stars sparkle the more respect will fill the air and yet for every min that respect touch one.



Thus where there a warm smile that been touch with respect for every touch of respect for a rose shall bloom in full but when one feel the sun for one is being touch with respect just to look in the eyes of the angel for one could the respect in the angel eyes the more one feel the touch of respect and yet for every min that respect touch one.