For One Who Sit Under The Family Is One Who Wish For Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Today is another day just to hear the birds sing is like seeing the beautiful sun shine that touch every rose with respect but yet for every cherry tree that one see is sweet as a kiss but when one wish to feel respect thus one see the moon light of respect but for one who sit under the family is one who wish for respect.


Night after night for every star that one see for it's the family of angels that will fill once heart with respect for respect to the family is special and yet when one see the angel of respect in the moon light thus the angel will fill once heart with respect.


Where there a moon thus there happiness for every min that one feel the touch of happiness for one will enjoy like like the angel of respect enjoy the family of Star bucks just to feel the touch of respect is like feeling the smile of the angel.


Every moment that the light of respect fill once heart thus the light f respect shall touch every rose that one see that is in full bloom but when the sun shine thus one feel a breeze that whisper the name respect for it's respect is what one feel but for one who sit under the family is one who wish for respect.