A Lovely Smile Is The Touch Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For when one feel a lovely smile thus it's the sun that is touching once heart but yet every lovely smile thus a bird will touch the blue sky with respect for every bird that one see is the bird of respect and yet to look to he sky for one can feel the touch of respect and yet a lovely smile is the touch of respect.


Every lovely smile shall make a rose bloom with the touch of respect but when one feel the smile for once eyes shall twinkle in the night for it's the angels home of respect just to see the twinkle in the night is like seeing the angel of respect for one who wish thus one is in the home of the angel that will fill once heart with respect and yet a lovely smile is the touch of respect.


Thus for one to feel the touch of respect is like feeling the touch of love but when one look in the eyes of the angel that will fill once hear with respect for every angel that one feel is the angel of respect when the day pass for the night is in thus the more one wish the more the stars shall touch a heart with respect yet a lovely smile is the touch of respect.


A lovely smile shall touch one with the touch of respect and yet for every touch of the lovely smile of respect is like the morning sun that touch the sky but for every rose will feel the touch of the lovely smile of respect just to feel the morning breeze that whisper and yet a lovely smile is the touch of respect.