When The Birds Sing For The Birds Sing For The Touch Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

As the sun raise thus the birds that one see shall sing for the touch of respect but some where there a heart that wish to feel the touch of respect but for who's heart will be touch with respect just to feel the sun that will warm once heart and yet when the birds sing for the birds sing for the touch of respect.



Day after day every min that one feel the sun for one feel the touch of respect thus every rose that one see bloom in full with the touch of respect thus for one who wish for respect and yet one look to the sky for what one see is the stars with the sparkle that is respect the more one feel the touch of respect but yet when the birds sing for the birds sing for the touch of respect.



Thus where there a warm smile for one feel the touch of the morning sun with the touch of respect and yet for who's heart will be fill with the touch of respect for every moment that one wish for the touch of respect the stronger it will get but night is here for one will look to the sky and for what one see is a star with twinkle and yet when the birds sing for he birds sing for the touch of respect.




For night by night for every star that one see is the angels of the night sky thus it's the angel that will fill the air with respect but for when the moon light shine for one will feel the touch of the light of life hat mean a lot to the family for who is the angel of respect thus the more one feel the light of lie the more one feel respect and yet when the birds sing for the birds sing for the touch of respect.