To Feel The Sparkle Is To Be Touch With Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Thus when one look to the sky for one see a star with a sparkle just to see the sparkle is like feeling the touch of respect thus every star that touch the night sky will sparkle but when one fee the touch of the angel of respect shall feel the touch of respect yet when one feel a warm smile thus it's the sun that touch every rose that one see he more the sun touch a rose thus the more one feel the touch of respect and yet to feel the sparkle is to be touch with respect.



For every angel that one see is the angel of respect that fill the air but when one feel the touch of sparkle for its the family with the sparkle in the night sky but when the stars shine thus the moon will raise to touch the night sky with respect but for who will be touch with respect where there a heart thus there a sparkle in the night for who will feel the touch of the sparkle of respect and yet to feel the sparkle is to be touch with respect.



When one touch a heart for the sparkle shall touch once heart with respect the more one feel the sparkle the stronger it will get for one who wish for the touch of respect but yet every moment that one see a sparkle thus for what one see is the star that will sparkle in the night sky but when one feel the sparkle thus it touch once eyes and yet to feel the sparkle is to be touch with respect.



Every min that one look to the sky thus one will see the eyes of the angel that fill and yet just to feel the sparkle is like feeling the touch of a rose that will fill a heart that wish for respect some where in the night there a heart that wish to feel the touch of respect but the more one wish the more one feel the touch of the sparkle that is the sparkle of respect and yet to feel the sparkle is to be touch with respect.