The Night For A Wish For The Touch Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

A lovely night to see the moon for a wish of respect but one feel the light of life that will touch once heart but for when one feel is the angel that touch the moon with respect for every min that one feel the light of life for one feel the touch of respect that fill the air but when one feel a warm smile for it's the sun that will raise t touch a rose with respect and yet the night for a wish for the touch of respect.



Thus the more the sun shine the more one will see the birds that will fill the air with respect but for who will feel the touch of respect for every bird that one see will sing for a heart that wish for the touch of respect yet every rose that been touch with respect is the rose of the angel of respect that fill the night sky with respect just to look in the eyes of the angel is like seeing a falling star to wish on but the falling star is the angel of respect and yet the night for a wish fr the touch of respect.



Where there a heart that wish for respect thus there a warm smile that will warm a heart but for every heart that wish for the touch of respect will feel the respect that touch once heart just to see the sun is like seeing the angel of respect for who's heart is full of respect but just to be touch for once wish for the touch of respect and yet the night for a wish for the touch of respect.



When the sun touch a rose for every rose shall bloom in full but every rose that been touch will fill the air with the touch every heart that wish for the touch of respect thus what is respect for one who wish for the touch of respect thus respect for one mean a lot to them for respect is like falling in love and yet the night for a wish for the touch of respect.