To Touch A Rose Is Like Being Touch By Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

To Touch A Rose Is Like Being Touch By Respect.



For one who touch a rose for one will feel the touch of the sun that will touch a heart with respect thus for one who wish to touch the sky is like touching the blue sea for where the angel whisper over the sea but just to feel the touch of the sun for it's the sun that will touch a heart but for every heart that wish for the touch of respect for the moon will raise to the sky with respect and yet to touch a rose is like being touch by respect.



Just to look to the blue sky for one see a bird that touch the sky but for every bird that one see is the angel that fill the sky but when the bird sing for a heart that wish for the touch of respect the stronger respect will get thus every heart for a rose will bloom but the bird that one saw is the bird of the angel of respect and yet to touch a rose is like being touch by respect.



When one feel the night moon for it will touch the heart with the light of life but to the family that fill the air with respect is the angels that one see in the sky but when one feel a warm smile thus it's the angel of respect that touch once heart for every heart for there is happiness for one who wish for the touch of respect and yet to touch a rose is like being touch by respect.


Thus for every rose that one see is the rose of the angel of respect for who touch every rose with respect but when one see a bird thus the bird is the angel of respect but for who's heart will be touch with respect the stronger respect is the more a heart will be touch with respect and yet to touch a rose is like being touch by respect.

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Well good morning to all the people that come here just for a good cup of fresh cup of coffee just before they have to be at work but when they feel a warm smile that says welcome to Star bucks.
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