The Night That Respect Touch The World. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For when the world wish for the touch of respect for who will fill the wish for respect and yet for one who look to the sky thus one will see a star that twinkle in the night yet for one who wish for one feel the touch of the blue moon thus it's the light of life but the night that respect ouch the world.


When one wish for respect thus the morning sun will raise just to touch the blue sky with respect every touch of respect is like being touch by the rose of the angel with eyes like the diamond in the night for every star that on see is the angels of respect but when one see a bird thus the bird shall sing for respect yet the nigh that respect touch the world.


Just to feel the touch of respect is like catching a falling star with respect but to look in the eyes of a angel is like looking to the night sky or the sun and yet for when the sun raise thus one will feel a warm smile but yet for every warm smile is like feeling the touch of a angel yet the night that respect ouch the world.


Where there a rose thus the angel will fill the rose with respect for every rose that one see shall ouch the world heart and yet just to feel the night breeze that whisper in the night for one who look to the sky for one shall see the eyes of a angel for who will fill the heart of the world thus the night that respect touch the world.