The Heart Of Respect Is Like The Rose Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

The Heart Of Respect Is Like The Rose Of Respect.



For where there a bird thus there a heart that wish under the star for the touch of respect for every touch of a rose for one shall feel the touch of respect in the air but when the moon shine thus it's the moon of life that shine with respect just to look to the sky for there the angel of respect that touch a rose with respect for the heart of respect is the rose of respect.


Oh what a lovely night just to see a star that twinkle in the eyes of one who wish for the touch of respect yet when the sun raise for one shall feel the ray of the sun which is the angel for who's heart is full of respect just to touch a heart that wish for respect time after time a heart will wish for the angel of respect to touch the heart that wish for the angel of respect but the heart of respect is like the rose of respect.


Some where a rose that been touch with respect been touch but the sun ray that fill the rose with respect just to feel the sun is like being in the arms of the angel of respect some where a heart that feel the light of life is the rose that will touch a heart for every heart there is happiness for the hearts that wish for respect sweet lovely rose for where the angel of respect for a heart cry for the angel of respect for the heart of respect is like the rose of respect.


But to a heart respect mean a lot for one who wish for the touch of respect but when one see the eyes of the bird for one see the eyes of the angel that touch a heart with the respect that in the angel heart for a heart to feel thus a open door is the door to the house of the angel of respect yet just to feel the night breeze that whisper threw the trees is the whisper of the angel of respect when the heart of respect is like the rose of respect.


The heart of respect is the heart of the light of life for it's respect that a heart live for but to a heart respect mean a lot to the family that fill the hearts with respect time after time a heart will cry for the touch of respect the more a heart cry for the touch of respect the stronger respect shall get for every heart that for it and yet the heart of respect is like the rose of respect.

Wednesday, September 21, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: than-bauk
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A clear sky on a lovely night and yet for one will see the moon light that will touch a heart with the light of life but it's the touch of respect that the heart wish for but every rose that been touch so shall a heart that sit a lone and for every heart is the heart of respect.
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