The Family For Who Touch Hearts With Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For every heart that wish for the touch of respect is the family one see in the night sky thus every star that one see is family for who fill the air with the touch of respect but just to feel the touch of respect is like feeling the touch of a rose that in full bloom but when the sun raise thus the birds shall sing for a heart that wish for respect and yet the family for who touch hearts with respect.


The more the family touch the night sky with the touch of respect the more one will feel the touch of respect but yet when one see the twinkle the more one see a twinkle thus it's the family for who's heart is full of respect just to feel the night breeze that whisper in the night air for every whisper there a heart that been touch with respect but every twinkle is the twinkle of respect and yet the family for who touch hearts with respect.


For where there a heart thus there a warm smile that will shine to touch once heart with respect when one feel the twinkle in once eyes for it the family that one see for every touch of the twinkle the more the birds will sing for the touch of respect and yet for every bird that one see is the bird of the angel that twinkle in once eyes for every bird that touch the blue sky is the angels that sparkle and yet the family for who touch hearts with respect.



Every moment that one wish for the touch of respect the more a rose will bloom in full with the touch of respect but just to feel the touch of respect is like being touch by a rose that mean a lot to the family for who's heart is full of respect time after time the day that one feel the touch f respect the more one will feel a warm smile that shine like the sun that touch the blue sky and yet the family for who touch hearts with respect.