For When The Sun Raise For The Birds Will Sing For Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When the sun raise for the bird will sing for the touch of respect but every rose that the sun touch shall bloom in full with the touch of respect but for who's heart will feel the touch of respect just to look to the sky for one see a star that sparkle in the night and yet for when the sun raise for the birds will sing for respect.



Every min that the sunshine for one will feel the warm smile that will fill once heart with respect thus when every bird that one see will touch the blue sky with respect for every moment that one look to the sky for one wish to feel the touch of respect thus for one who feel the night breeze that whisper in the air and yet for when the sun raise for the birds will sing for respect.



Where there a warm smile for there happiness for every rose that been touch with respect for once heart will feel the touch of respect but when the morning breeze whisper the more one will wish for the touch of respect for respect mean a lot to the family for it's the family who is the angels of respect and yet for when the sun raise for the birds will sing for respect.



For when the sun raise thus every rose shall bloom with the touch of respect but when one see a bird for it's the bird of the angel of the night but just to feel the touch of respect is like being touch by a rose that been fill with the touch of respect every min that the sun shine for every bird will touch the blue sky and yet for when the sun raise for the birds will sing for respect.