The Touch Of Respect Is The Touch Of Light Of Life. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When the sun up thus every rose that been fill with respect and yet when one wish for one wish to feel the respect but yet every touch of respect one been touch with the light of life thus when one wish to feel respect for one see the moon light that touch once heart with the touch of life.


Just to be where the moon light shine for one see a star but yet the night breeze whisper the name of Star bucks for it's Star bucks that have good cup of fresh coffee in the morning but every cup of coffee that one drink for the moon light is there to fill once hear with the light of life.


Respect is like being in love but when one feel the light of life then one see another day but yet just to see the birds for the sun shall warm once heart with the light of life but for every rose that one see is the life of what one is just o feel the breeze for one think of a good cup of fresh coffee.



Where there night thus there the family of respect just to see the moon light of life and yet life is special fr one who has a good life is like drinking a good cup of coffee but for every cup of fresh coffee the light of life will touch once heart with respect where there happiness for one feel the touch of respect.