The Sea That Whisper Respect Is The Angel Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When one is at sea for one feel the night breeze that whisper for the sea is the sea of respect but for every whisper that one feel thus it's the angel for whom fill the sea with the touch of respect but when one look to the sky for there the angel for who's eyes sparkle in the sky but for every star that touch the sea is the touch of respect and yet the sea that whisper respect is the angel of respect.



A night at sea is like a night with the light of life that will feel the touch of respect but for every touch of once heart for there the angel for who fill the air with respect to touch a heart that wish for the touch of respect some where there a heart with a warm smile that will warm the heart that wish for respect and yet the sea that whisper respect is the angel of respect.



Some where a heart cry for the touch thus for who's heart cry for the touch of respect yet for every warm smile shall touch a heart that wish for respect but when the sun raise for one will see a bird that will touch the morning sky with the touch of respect but when one feel the whisper of respect for it's the bird that sing for a heart that wish for respect and yet the sea that whisper respect is the angel of respect.



Thus the more the sea whisper respect the stronger it will get just to feel the warm smile in once heart is the smile of respect one will feel for it's the angel that one feel with the smile of respect every min that the bird touch the sky the more a rose will bloom in full with the touch of respect time after time for one who wish for respect the it's the sea that whisper to once heart and yet the sea that whisper respect is the angel of respect.