When A House Wish For Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

The night have eyes but for one who wish thus the eyes will fill once heart and yet to feel the night breeze i like feeling the touch of rose thus every touch of respect for the sun shall shine and yet for every rose that one see shall bloom in full but when a house wish for respect.


Thus the night has eyes but when one look to the sky the more the stars will twinkle in the night and yet when one wish for the touch of respect every touch of the eyes in the sky shall fill once heart with the touch of respect and yet when a house wish for respect just to see the stars in the night but when a house wish for respect.


For where there the sun for one shall see the rose that bloom with the touch of respect and yet for one who wish for respect shall feel the touch of the angel of the night and just when the blue moon raise to the night sky yet for one will see the eyes of the angel hat fill once heart and yet when a house wish for respect.


A lovely night for the blue moon to shine the more the blue moon shine but yet just to feel the light of life is like feeling the touch of a rose that been touch with respect yet for who's heart will feel the touch of respect but for every touch of respect is like feeling the touch of the sun and yet when a house wish for respect.