Every Min That A Heart Wish For Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Just when one feel the sun for one wish for the touch of respect but yet for every touch of respect for there a warm smile that will warm a heart that want to feel the touch of respect thus when one look to the sky for there a star with a twinkle of respect but when the moon raise for one shall feel the light of life and yet every min that a heart wish for respect.



Where there a warm smile thus a heart shall feel the touch of the morning sun that will fill the air with respect thus it's the angel that a heart feel with respect and yet just to look in the eyes of the angel for the heart shall feel the respect that the angel touch the heart with but for every min that the heart feel respect thus the eyes of the heart will sparkle every min that a heart wish for respect.



When it's night for every star that a heart feel shall feel the heart that wish for the touch of respect for every star is the star of respect yet the stars of respect is the family of the angel of respect for who's eyes sparkle in the night just to feel the night breeze is like being touch by a rose of the angel of respect every min that a heart wish for respect.



Oh what a lovely night for the stars to touch a heart that wish for the feeling of respect to the family respect mean a lot to the family of respect every moment that a heart feel the touch of respect the more ma heart beat with respect just to feel a warm smile thus it's the sun that will warm the heart every min that a heart wish for respect.



Time after time when the moon shine for the eyes of the heart will twinkle in the night but yet when the stars sparkle so shall the heart with respect thus every rose that one see for the rose shall touch a heart with the respect of the angel of the night for who's heart is feel with the touch of respect every min that a heart wish for respect.