To Sing For One Wish For The Touch Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For one who sing thus one sing for the morning sun raise to touch a heart for every min that one sing thus a star will twinkle in the night just to feel the touch of respect is like being touch by a rose the more one sing the more the stars will twinkle in once eyes but yet to sing for one wish for the touch of respect.


Just to see the stars for every star is the angel of respect but for who will feel the touch of the angel of respect when the sun raise for once heart shall feel the warmth of the sun but where there a angel thus one wish for the touch of respect and yet to sing for one wish for the touch of respect.


Where there the sun for one will sing for the touch of respect but when one feel a warm smile that fill the air with respect every touch of respect for the moon will raise to touch the night sky for it's the moon that been fill with respect and yet the more one sing thus the birds sing for a heart to be touch with respect and yet to sing for one wish for the touch of respect.


The more one wish for the touch of respect thus the more one will see the stars thus the stars is the angels of respect just to look in the eyes of a angel is like being touch by a rose that is fill with respect but when one feel the light of life yet to sing for one wish for the touch of respect.