The Night One Wish For A Touch Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For every min that one wish for the touch of respect for what one wish for is the touch of life and yet every min that one wish the more the family shall warm once heart with a smile every smile that one feel is the smile of respect but yet just to feel the breeze is like feeling the light touch once heart with the light of life.


When the stars twinkle for there a angel of respect for who wait for a heart but yet every touch for one will feel the touch of the light of life that will shine in the night but when one smile thus the sun shall shine to touch a rose with respect for every bird that sing for they sing for the sun to touch once heart with respect.


For respect is special but to the family of Starbucks respect is special to them just to be touch is like catching a falling angel that have a heart full of respect for the blue sky and yet when one feel the moon light light of life yet when one feel life for one wish to see the eyes of the falling angel for who's heart is full of respect but the night one wish for a touch of respect.


The more one wish for the touch of respect the more once heart get fill with the light of life and yet when the angel of the night touch one for there a warm smile that says life is beautiful but for who's heart will feel the light of life when the moon light will be shining in the night sky.