A Open Window For The Touch Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For one who sit by a open window thus one wish upon a star what a lovely night to see the stars and yet every star that one see is the family of Star bucks that have respect just to feel the warm smile is like seeing a twinkle in once eyes thus for every twinkle shall touch a rose with respect but a open window for the touch of respect a open window is like open door but yet when there open window for one wish for the touch of respect.


For one sit by the window wish that a angel would touch once heart with respect but every min that one sit by the open window for one just see a star the more one see a star the more one wish for respect but for who will fill a heart that wish to feel the touch of respect a open window for the touch of respect.


Where there a star for one will see the moon light that light the night sky and yet when one feel the light of the moon thus the angel fill once heart with respect but to look into once eyes for one can see the twinkle in them but to feel the night breeze that whisper respect yet a open window for the touch of respect.


When one feel the light for one feel the touch of a angel that fill once heart the more one feel the respect the stronger it get for where there a star thus there a angel for who's heart id full of respect every rose that one touch is full of respect a open window for the touch of respect.