The Hand That Feed A Heart With Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

The Hand That Feed A Heart With Respect.



For when it's night thus one will see the moon that will fill a heart with the light of life and yet the more the light of life touch a heart the more one will feel the hand that feed a heart with respect but for every touch of the hand the more one shall see the eyes of the angel of respect thus it's the hand of the angel for who's heart is full of respect and yet the hand that feed a heart with respect.


Night after night for a heart wish for the touch of respect the more a heart wish thus the more one will see the family of the angel of respect for it's the sky where the angel live for the sky is the home of the angel but yet when one look to the sky thus one look in the eyes of the angel for who's eyes shall sparkle in the night with the touch off respect yet the hand that feed a heart with respect.


Some where a heart wish for the touch of respect but one feel the touch of the sun rays that will warm a heart with a warm smile of respect and yet every moment that one feel the sun thus a rose shall bloom in full for it's the rose of the angel for who's eyes sparkle in the sky oh beautiful sun shine for when a heart be touch with a warm smile thus every warm smile is the smile of respect but the hand that feed a heart with respect.



Sweet star light for a heart wish for the angel of respect just by siting under the stars of respect time after time for a heart wish to feel the touch of respect and yet the more the family shall twinkle in the sky with respect but yet for every star that touch the sky a heart shall feel the hand that will fill a heart with respect yet the hand that feed a heart with respect.


For every min that a heart been touch for one will see a bird that will sing a sweet song of respect but when one see a rose that been touch with respect shall fill a heart with respect some where there a heart that sit under the stars of respect and yet it wish for the touch of respect to fill a heart thus the hand that feed a heart with respect.

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Well good morning to all the beautiful heart that been touch with respect but to the family respect mean a lot to a heart that wish for respect the more a heart wish for respect the more the stars will twinkle in the eyes of the heart that wish for respect.
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