For Every Twinkle Thus There Is Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Thus for every touch of respect for a angel with eyes like the diamond in the night for it shall sparkle in the night with respect but for who's heart will feel the touch of respect but when the sun raise for one will feel the touch of the sun that shall warm once heart with respect and yet for every twinkle thus there is respect.


Where there a star thus the star is the angel of respect every touch of respect thus there a twinkle in the angel eyes but for who heart will feel the touch of respect just to look in the eyes for one can see the twinkle of respect but when the sun raise thus one will feel the warmth of respect but yet for every twinkle thus there is respect.


Some where one wish for the touch of respect just to look to the sky for one see the eyes of the angel for who's eyes twinkle in the night with the touch of respect when one wish for the touch of respect is like being touch by a rose that is the rose is the angel of respect for every twinkle thus there is respect.


The more one wish the more one will see the twinkle in once eyes and yet for every rose that one see is the twinkle of respect just to feel the night breeze that whisper in the night air just to be touch with respect is being touch by the angel of respect thus for every twinkle thus there is respect.