The Heart That Is Like A Rose Thus The Heart Is Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Thus when one see a rose for one heart shall bloom with the touch of respect for every touch of a rose is like being touch by a heart that is fill with respect thus for where there a rose for there a heart that will bloom for it's the angel that touch the heart that wish for the touch of respect and yet or every heart that been touch with respect the more the sun shall shine with respect and yet the heart that is like a rose thus the heart i respect.



For when it's night the stars will shine with respect but when one who wish for respect look to the sky for one will see the eye of the angel of respect for who touch a heart with respect the more a rose bloom the more a heart will be touch with respect yet just to feel the night breeze that whisper in the air but for every whisper of the night breeze is the whisper of the angel of respect thus for every touch of respect for a bird shall sing for a heart that wish for respect and yet the heart that is lie a rose thus the heart is respect.



Yet for who look to the sky for once heart wish for the touch of respect he more one look to the sky the more stars will shine with respect thus for every min that a heart been touch with respect the more every heart shall feel the touch of respect but when one feel the sun for it's the sun that will warm a heart with respect but just to feel the touch of respect is like being touch by the light of life and yet the heart that is like a rose thus the heart is respect.




Some where a heart that been touch with respect shall bloom like a rose but for every heart will warm once heart with respect but when the sun raise thus every bird that touch the sky with respect or the birds that on see is the birds of the angel of respect for every moment that one wish for the touch of respect and yet the heart that is like a rose thus the heart is respect.