The Family That Fill Once Heart With Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For when one see a star for one wish for the touch of respect but yet for the raising of the moon for one see the light of life that touch once heart every touch of the moon light the more one wish for respect but for who will feel the touch of respect but the family that fill once heart with respect.


When it's a clear night thus one can see the family that sparkle in the night sky and yet for every star for there will be a rose that will bloom in full but for who wish to be touch by a rose that been touch with respect yet for every rose that one see is the family of respect and yet the family that fill once heart with respect.


To watch the morning sun raise is like looking into once eyes and yet one see the sparkle of the family thus the family is the angels of the night but when one feel a warm smile thus it's the morning sun that touch the blue sky for every min that one see a bird for every bird that one see sing for the touch of respect yet the family that fill once heart with respect.


Just to feel the touch of the family is like feeling the touch by a angel for who eyes sparkle in the night but where there a warm smile thus one see the morning sun that been touch with respect for every touch of respect the stronger respect get but yet the family that fill once heart with respect.