It's Time For One Who Wish For The Touch Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For when it time for the sun to raise for every one that a rose see shall bloom in full with the touch of respect but for who's heart wish for the touch of respect shall feel a warm smile thus for every rose that touch a heart with respect thus one will see a bird that will touch the sky and yet it's time for one who wish for the touch of respect.


But for every touch of respect for one shall see a bird that will touch a heart with the touch of respect for every min that one who wish for respect and yet one will feel the touch of respect to the family for who's heart is full of respect just for one who feel the air that some where the angel of respect will touch once heart and yet for every moment that one see the moon for it's like dancing with respect thus for every dance with respect the stronger it will get and yet it' time for one who wish for the touch of respect.



For every min that one wish for the touch of respect the more the sun shall warm a heart with the touch of respect night after for one who sit a lone wish for the touch of respect for where there a warm smile thus for one who's eyes sparkle in the sky but for every star that one see shall shine in the sky and yet it's time or one who wish for the touch of respect.