The Raise Of Respect That Will Touch A Heart. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

The night the moon raise to touch the sky but when one look to the sky for one see the raising of respect that will touch a heart that wish for the touch of respect just to feel the touch of the raising respect is like being touch by the angel for who touch a rose with respect but for every heart that wish for respect will be touch y the raising of respect and yet the raising of respect that will touch a heart.


Thus where there happiness for one feel the night breeze that whisper in the air but for every whisper is the whisper of respect thus it's the angel for who whisper respect in the air just when one feel the raising for the sun raise to touch the sky with respect and yet the raising of respect that will touch a heart.



Every moment of the raising of respect the more stars will shine in the sky and yet for when the sun raise for every bird that one see sing for a heart that wish for the touch of respect but every rose that one see been touch by the angel of respect for who fill the air with respect but just to look to the sky thus once eyes will sparkle with the touch of respect and yet he raising of respect hat will touch a heart.



For every min that one feel the touch of respect the more a rose will bloom in full with the touch of respect to fill a heart that wish for the touch of respect but just to be touch with respect for there a warm smile that will warm once heart with the touch of respect but every star that touch a heart is the star of the angel of respect yet the raising of respect is like the raising of the moon with the light of life and yet the raising of respect that will ouch a heart.