The Day The Sun Fill The Air With The Touch Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Time after time for one who wish for the touch of respect for one will see the eyes that sparkle in the night with respect just to feel the sun is like being touch by a rose that been touch with respect but for every rose that one see is the rose of the angel for who touch a heart with respect but when one feel the light of life is the light of respect and yet the day the sun fill the air with the touch of respect.



Some where there a star that twinkle in the eyes of the angel for who's heart is fill with respect but just to touch the sky for one will feel the touch of respect the more one feel the touch of respect the more one will see every star that sparkle in the night yet every min that one wish for respect the more one will feel the light of life and yet the day the sun fill the air with the touch of respect.



Thus every star is the star of the angel for who fill the air with respect but just to feel the moon is like feeling the sun that touch the blue sky with respect but yet for every bird that one see a bird for it's the angel that touch the blue sky with respect but to the family respect mean a lot to the family that fill the air with respect and yet the day the sun fill the air with the touch of respect.



Thus every moment that one wish for respect the more one will feel the touch of the angel that fill the air with respect just when the moon shine for one see the eyes that sparkle in the night with respect for the eyes that one see is the eyes of the angel for who will touch a heart but for every star that shine is the star of respect and yet the day the sun fill the air with the touch of respect.