For Every Star For There A Rose Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When the sun raise thus one will feel the touch of a warm smile that will warm once heart with the touch of respect but for every rose there a heart that wish for the touch of respect just to feel the sun for one feel the light of life that is the light of respect and yet for every star for there a rose of respect.



Just to look to the sky for one will see a bird that will touch the blue sky with respect thus when one feel a warm smile thus it's the sun that the angel of respect fill the sun with but for every heart that wish for the touch of respect and yet every star that one see shall shine in the night and yet for every star for there a rose of respect.



For every min that one feel the touch of respect the more stars will shine for the heart that wish for the touch of respect but just to see a rose is like seeing the angel of respect for who's heart is full of respect thus where there a heart for the sun shall fill a heart with respect and yet for every star for there a rose of respect.



Thus every bird that touch the sky will fill the air with the touch of respect but just to feel the touch of a rose is like being touch by the sun that is fill with respect just to be touch with respect the more the birds will sing for a heart and yet for every star for there a rose of respect.