The Heart That Been Touch With Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

The Heart That Been Touch With Respect.



Some where there a heart that wish for the touch of respect but for every wish for respect the more the moon will raise with the light of life and yet just to feel the touch of respect the more one wish for the touch of respect some where a heart that been touch by the angel of respect but the heart that been touch with respect.


Some where a star shall twinkle in once eyes with respect thus for every touch of respect the more one will see the family of the angel of respect thus for every rose that bloom in full is the rose of the angel of respect for it's the sky where one see the angel of respect just to feel the sun is like being touch by a lovely lily that been touch with respect for the heart that touch with respect.


When the moon raise thus the family will shine in the sky but yet when one feel the sun thus the sun shall warm a heart with respect every moment that one wish for the touch of respect is one who's heart been touch of respect for every min that a heart feel a warm smile the stronger respect will get but for every moment that one wish thus for one with eyes that sparkle in the sky thus the heart that been touch with respect.


Just to stand under the stars of respect for every star that will respect and yet for every blue sky for one will see a bird that will touch the sky with respect just for a heart to feel the touch of respect but to the family respect mean a lot to the family of the angel of respect and yet the heart that been touch with respect.


Oh what a lovely even for one to wish for the touch of respect but yet when the sun raise thus one will feel a warm smile that will shine like the morning sun that touch the sky for every blue sky thus one shall feel the touch of respect for who's heart is fill with eyes that sparkle in the sky yet the heart that been touch with respect.

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Well good morning to the land of respect for every touch of respect for there a rose that bloom in full and yet just to look in the eyes of the angel of respect for there a heart that been touch with respect.
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