For Where There Life Thus There Is Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For Where There Life Thus There Is Respect.



When one feel that life is gone thus one wish for the touch of respect just when one wish for the touch of respect for the moon raise with the light of life thus one feel a warm smile that will touch a heart with respect but for every bird that one see for the bird is the bird of the angel of respect but just to feel the morning sun touch the blue sky 5hus every rose that been touch is fill with respect to touch a heart that wish for the touch of respect but for where there life thus there is respect.


For every heart that wish for the touch of respect thus for whom will share the touch of respect to the family that one see in the sky with the twinkle of respect in the eyes of the family of the angel of respect just to touch the sky is like touch a star that twinkle in the sky with respect another night for another wish for the touch of respect for every wish thus a heart shall feel the light of respect but for where there life thus there is respect.


Some where in the land of respect is a heart that wish for the touch of respect but the more one wish the more the sun shall warm a heart just to walk under the stars is like a moon light sail with the angel for the sky is the home of the angel of respect a quite night for one will feel the touch of respect that the angel that fill air with respect and yet the heart of the angel is full of respect just to feel the light of life touch a heart thus every moment that one wish the more one shall see the family of the angel of respect and yet for where there life thus there is respect


For one who wish on a falling star is like wishing on the rose of respect of where is the angel of respect for there a heart that wish to touch a heart that sit under the family of respect here in the land of the angel 2with eyes that sparkle in the sky just wish that the family that fill the sky but it's the family that fill the air with respect just ````````````fill some lone heart.


How sweet it is just to be singing a sweet song of respect yet to a heart respect mean a lot to the family that one see but for one who feel a warm smile is the heart that been touch with respect toning thus one shall sit under the moon light that will touch a heart with the light of respect but when one feel the touch of life thus a heart some where been touch with respect but for where there life thus there is respect.

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Good morning land of respect for every rose that been touch will fill a heart with respect just to mdance in the light is like seeing a bird sing a sweet song of respect
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