The Rose That Touch A Heart With Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For when one wish for the touch of respect thus one look to the sky but one feel the sun that warm once heart with respect but yet when the sun touch a rose just for one who wish for the touch of respect shall see the eyes that shine in the night for it's the angel that one will see in the night and yet the rose that touch a heart with respect.



Where there a warm smile thus there a heart that wish for respect every moment that one wish for respect will feel the touch of the light of life that mean a lot to the family that fill the air with respect but just when the light touch once heart for ne will feel the child of the angel touching once heart with respect but every child is the angel of the night and yet the rose that touch a heart with respect.



Some where there a angel child that will touch a heart with respect for every touch of respect the more the stars will shine in the night but when one se the mon thus it's the moon that will touch once heart with the light of life for every touch of the light of life is the child of the angel that been filling the hearts with respect and yet the rose that touch a heart with respect.



For when a rose bloom thus it's just to fill a heart that wish for the touch of respect but for who's heart will feel the touch of respect yet every min that one look to the sky the more one see a star that will twinkle in the night but when the mon shine thus it's the eyes of the angel and yet the rose that touch a heart with respect.