The Night A Bird Sing For A Heart That Wish For Respect Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Thus for the sun that touch the sky or the bird will sing for the touch of respect but for every min that one feel the night breeze tat whisper for one will see a star that will twinkle in the sky with respect but every moment that one wish for respect for there the moon that will touch the sky time after time for every min that one see thees of the angel but where there happiness for there a warm smile and yet the night some where there a heart that been touch with respect and yet the night a bird sing for a heart that wish for respect.



For where there a tree thus one will feel the touch of respect but for who's eyes will sparkle in the sky thus every min that one look to the sky for there a star that shine with respect for who's eye will be touch with respect just to be touch with respect for once heart will be full of every min that a heart wish for the touch of respect the more one feel the touch and yet the night a bird sing for a heart that wish for respect and yet the night a bird sing for a heart that wish for respect.



When the night breeze whisper for one feel the touch of respect in the air but for every whisper that one feel for ever min that one look to the sky for one will see the moon with the light of life but the light of life is the light of respect thus for where there a moon for there the angel of respect and yet the night a bird sing for a heart that wish for respect.




Thus a beautiful day for one to wish for the touch of respect but for every wish a bird will touch the sky but for the bird that one see is the bird that will sing for a heart with respect but yet for every star that touch the sky is the star of the angel of respect just to feel he morning breeze that whisper in the air thus every rose that been touch with respect for every rose is the rose of the angel of respect and yet the night a bird sing for a heart that wish for respect.