The More One Wish For Respect The More A Rose Shall Bloom. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For every moment that one wish for once heart shall feel the touch of respect thus it's the angels that hear once wish for respect and yet once eyes shall twinkle in the night but some where there a heart that wish for the touch of the angel for who's heart is full of respect where there happiness thus there a warm smile that will fill the air with respect and yet the more one wish for respect the more a rose shall bloom.



Thus every night one wish for a touch of respect but for who's heart will be fill with the touch of respect and yet when one see the moon thus one feel the light of life thus when the sun raise for one shall feel the warmth of the sun that feel like a warm smile that once heart and yet the more one wish for respect the more a rose shall bloom.


For every heart there a rose that is like a rose that wish for the touch of respect thus every heart that been touch by the angel with respect every min that one wish for one shall fine the star with the touch of respect just to feel the respect for one will twinkle like the angels in the night for every star there the night that the angel fill a heart with respect but yet the more one wish for respect the more a rose shall bloom.



For where one stand thus one see the moon that is full of respect just to feel the morning sun for it's like feeling the rose that been touch with respect for every moon light thus there is the angel of respect by once open door thus the door that open is where the angel of respect thus it's the angel house of respect and yet the more one wish for respect the more a rose shall bloom.