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

The Sun That Touch A Heart With Respect.



For when the sun raise thus the birds shall sing a sweet song that will fill a heart with respect but for every bird that one see a heart will feel the touch of respect in the air just to feel the sun is like being touch by the light of life thus the light of life is the light of respect every moment that a heart wish for the touch of respect yet one shall feel a warm smile that will warm a heart with respect for the family that twinkle in the sky is the family of the angel of respect and yet the rose that touch a heart with respect.

Some where a heart sit under the light of life for there a angel with eyes that sparkle with respect but yet when the moon touch the sky for there a star that wait with open arms to fill a heart with the touch of respect oh beautiful sun shine thus it's the light of the angel hand that a heart feel with respect for time after time a heart will wish for the touch of respect yet the rose that touch a heart with respect.

To feel the touch of respect is like being touch by a rose that been fill with respect the more roses that one see thus for every rose shall bloom with the touch of respect night after night a heart that sit a lone for it wish for the angel that will touch a heart with respect just to look to the sky for there is the eyes of the angel with respect every star is the star of the angel for who's hear is full of respect and yet the rose that touch a heart with respect.

Another wish for another star but for every wish that a heart wish for there the angel of respect with open arms just to touch a heart yet for where there happiness there a heart that been touch by the angel of respect thus the touch of respect mean a lot to the family that fill the air with respect oh lovely rose for every moment that a rose touch a heart thus once eyes shall sparkle in the sky and yet the rose that touch a heart with respect.

Some where in the sky for one see a bird that sing a sweet song that will fill a heart with the touch of respect for every touch of respect the stronger it will get thus when one see the bird for it's the angel that one see for the angel of respect will fill a heart with respect just to feel the touch of respect is like feeling the hand of the angel touching once heart with respect but the rose that touch a heart with respect.

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Well good morning to every living thing that been touch by the angel of respect but for every touch a heart shall beat the sound of respect and yet every star that touch the sky will touch the blue sky with respect.
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