For Every Wish Thus One Shall Feel The Touch Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When one who wish for the touch of respect for one will see the twinkle in the night thus for every twinkle there a angel for who's heart is fill with the touch of respect and yet one look to the night sky for every min that one wish for one will feel the touch of respect by the moon that touch the night sky and yet for every wish for thus one shall feel the touch of respect.



Night after night thus one wish for the touch of respect the more one wish the more one shall see the stars in the nigh sky for every star that one see has a sparkle in the eyes of a angel but when the sun raise thus the birds shall sing for a heart that wish for respect but yet for every wish thus one shall feel the touch of respect.



Just to feel the night breeze that whisper threw the tree for it's like the angel speaking to the air but for where there a star for some where there a moon with the light of life but for who will feel the light of life for every rose that one see is the rose of the angel of respect for one who wish shall feel the touch f a angel for who just fill once heart with respect and yet for every wish thus one shall feel the touch of respect.



But to the family of the angels that fill once heart for the eyes of the angel shall sparkle in the night sky and yet the more one see the sparkle in the night the more one wish for the touch of respect just to feel the light of life is like feeling the touch of a angel thus what a lovely night just to see the moon light of life and yet for every wish thus one shall feel the touch of respect.