The Sky That Touch A Heart With Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Thus for every min that one look to the sky for the stars shall shine in the night but when the moon raise for one will feel the touch of the light of life but for every every min that one feel the light for it's the angel that touch once heart for the angel is the light of life but just to look to the sky thus it's the sky that will touch once heart with respect and yet the sky that touch a heart with respect.


For every touch of the sky for one will see the eyes of the angel that fill the sky with the touch of respect time after time for one wish for the touch of respect the more one wish for respect the more the stars will shine in the sky just to feel the night breeze that whisper in the air but for one who feel the touch of the sun thus it's the sun that will war once heart with respect and yet the sky that touch a heart with respect.



For when the sun raise thus he sun will touch the morning blue sky with the touch of respect that will fill the air just to see a bird that will touch the sky is the bird of the angel of respect thus for one who wish shall feel the touch of the sun that will warm once heart with respect just to see a bird sing for a heart that wish for the touch of respect and yet the sky that touch a heart with respect.




Thus for every touch of the sky with respect the more a rose will bloom in full with the touch of respect but for every bird that one see will fill the air with the touch of respect but for who's heart will feel the touch of the sky that is fill with the touch of respect just to fill a heart just to feel the touch of respect is like feeling the touch of a rose that bloom in full and yet the sky that touch a heart with respect.