The Heart That Sleep Is The Heart That Wish For Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

The Heart That Sleep Is The Heart That Wish For Respect.



Thus here in the night a heart sleep and yet it dream of being touch with respect thus the more a heart sleep the more one feel the warm smile of the sun that will a heart but when a heart sleep thus the moon raise with the light of life every min that the moon touch a heart with the light of life the more a heart wish for the angel of respect to touch the heart and yet the heart that sleep is the heart that wish for respect.


A beautiful day just to feel the sun rays but for the more the sun touch a heart the more one feel a bird for every bird that one see is the bird of the angel of respect time after time a bird will sing a sweet song of respect that the angel fill the air with night after night the heart sleep just to wish for respect but yet the heart that sleep is the heart that wish for respect.


Some where a heart sleep but it dream that the angel of respect touch the heart with respect thus for every touch of respect the more a heart shall feel the light of life yet to the family the light of life mean a lot to the heart that sleep for the touch of respect just to feel the touch of respect thus the more once eyes shall twinkle in the sky yet the heart that sleep is the heart that wish for respect.


Just to look to the sky for it's the house of the angel of respect for the house of respect is full of respect just to fill a heart night after night for every star that one see is the family of the angel of respect but for there a bird that will touch the sky thus for every bird there a rose that bloom in full with respect just to touch a heart but for every heart that been touch thus a warm smile will warm a heart and yet the heart that sleep is the heart that wish for respect.


Oh lovely rose for some where there a heart that wish for the touch of respect yet the more a heart wish for respect the more one shall see the twinkle in the eyes that twinkle in the sky oh sweet star light every min that a twinkle touch once eyes the more a heart shall dream of respect that will fill a heart with respect and yet the heart that sleep is the heart that wish for respect.

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Another beautiful day for the sun to warm a heart but when one feel the sun thus it's the sun that touch the rose of respect just to feld a heart that wish for respect even when it's night for one feel the light of life.
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