For Every Bird That One See Been Touch With Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When the sun raise for one will see a bird that wish to touch the sky with respect thus every bird is the angels of the night for it's the bird that been filling the air with respect but some where there a heart that wish for the touch of respect and yet for every bid that one see been touch with respect.


Every moment that one wish for the touch of respect for one look to the sky some where there a heart that wish for the touch of respect but where there a angel there a warm smile for every min that one feel a warm smile the more the birds will fill the air with respect thus for every bird that one see been touch with respect.


For one who wish for the touch of respect is the one for who wish to feel the respect but to feel respect is like feeling the touch of a rose that is fill with respect and yet when one feel the respect in the air for once eyes shall sparkle like a diamond in the night the more one see a diamond thus the diamond is the angels eyes that one see and yet for every bird that one see been touch with respect.


Some where there one who's heart wish for the touch of respect for every touch of respect the stronger respect will get for there a heart that wish for respect for one that feel the touch of respect for one will smile that will shine like the morning sun that touch the blue sky and yet for every bird that one see been touch with respect.