When Once Heart Feel The Touch Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For one who been touch with respect is like a rose that is in bloom and yet the more one feel the touch of respect thus every min there a warm smile that shall shine like the morning sun yet for every rose that one see is the rose of the angel for who fill once heart and yet when once heart feel the touch of respect.


Thus one who feel the sun shall shine and yet every touch of respect when one look into once eyes thus one can see the twinkle in them for every touch shall fill the morning air with respect thus where there the sun for there a smile that been fill with respect by the angel of respect for when once heart feel the touch of respect.


Just to look to the sky for one could see the eyes of the angel that fill once heart but where there happiness for one shall feel the eyes of the angel for who fill once heart with respect for where there smile thus the sun shall touch every rose that need to be fill with respect but when once heart feel the touch of respect.


To feel the touch of respect thus one will wish to feel the touch of respect the more one wish for respect the stronger respect will get thus when one see the moon raising of the night sky thus one will see the stars of respect for every star that one see is the angels of Star bucks and yet when once heart feel the touch of respect.


The night once eyes sparkle for the moon shall shine and yet every min that the moon shine thus the moon will fill once heart with the light of life the more the light of life touch once heart shall feel the touch of respect every moment that one wish for when once heart feel the touch of respect.