The Day A Heart Felt The Touch Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

The Day A Heart Felt The Touch Of Respect.



Thus the night a heart wish for the touch of respect for the moon shine the light of life yet for every star that one see for it's the angel for who's eyes sparkle in the night but just to feel the light of life thus for every rose that one see bloom with respect to touch a heart that wish for respect yet the day a heart felt the touch of respect.



For where there a heart thus the angel shall raise to fill the air with respect but for every min that the sun raise for one will feel a warm smile that touch a rose with the touch of respect but just to see a rose bloom with respect for the rose is the angel for who's heart is fill with respect to walk in the light of life is like being with the angel of respect night after night a heart cry for the touch of respect the more a heart cry for the touch of respect the more one shall see the star that sparkle in the night yet the day a heart felt the touch of respect.



Every rose that bloom with respect will touch a heart thus for every of a rose for the sun shall warm a heart that cry for the touch of respect thus when the sun raise for a bird shall touch the sky but it's when one feel the morning breeze that whisper respect in the air what a beautiful day just to feel the touch of respect when one feel a warm smile thus once eyes will sparkle in the night yet when one look to the sky there where one shall see the eyes of the angel the day a heart felt the touch of respect.



For one who sleep thus one dream of the touch of respect and yet every touch is like being touch by a rose that the angel fill with respect some where a heart look to the sky for the touch of respect but every moment that one look the more one feel the light of life and yet the light of life is the light of respect that will touch a heart that cry for respect thus the day a heart felt the touch of respect.


For when the night breeze whisper thus the moon shall raise to touch the sky but when the moon raise for one will see every star that touch the sky with respect but to the family of the angel respect mean a lot to the family thus morning shall slip in for the sun to touch a heart with respect but the day a heart felt the touch of respect.

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Another lovely night thus the sky is clear for some where a heart sit by open window just to wish for the touch of respect yet for what one feel is the light of life with a warm smile.
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