For Every Whisper Is The Whisper Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Every min that one wish for respect for when one feel the night breeze thus once heart is been touch with respect but just to look to the sky for the moon shall raise with the light of life for life mean a lot to one who wish for respect but every moment one will feel a warm smile of respect for every whisper is the whisper of respect.



Some where there a heart with a tear in once eyes for the touch of respect for who will touch the heart with a tear in once eyes but for every tear that fall for the angel of respect shall fill once heart just to look tom the sky thus one see a star that twinkle with respect some where the angel of respect is close by for every whisper is the whisper of respect.



Night or day for the angel have fill the air with the touch of respect and yet the more one feel the touch of respect the more a rose will bloom with respect yet just to see a rose is like a moon light walk on the beach that been touch with respect for every whisper is the whisper of respect.




Oh beautiful moon light for where is thy angel of respect for a heart wish for the touch of respect for when the bird touch the sky thus the sun shall a heart with the touch of respect time after time a heart wish to feel the touch of respect some where there a heart with a warm smile of respect just waiting to touch a heart for every whisper is the whisper of respect.



For every whisper thus there a star that twinkle in the eyes of the angel of respect for who wish thus one shall have a warm smile that will whisper respect in the air for one to feel when one sleep for respect is in once heart just to feel a warm smile is like feeling the morning sun that touch a heart with the angel of respect for every whisper is the whisper of respect.