The More A Rose Bloom For It's Been Touch With Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Thus when the sun raise for every rose that one see been touch by sun that is full of respect but when one feel the sun for it will warm a heart with respect just to feel the morning breeze that whisper in the air but for who's heart will feel the touch of respect every rose that been touch of respect will touch a heart that wish for respect and yet the more a rose for it's been touch with respect.



But when it's night for the moon will shine in the sky but for every star is the star of the angel for who's heart is full of respect to touch a heart that wish for the touch of respect but when one look to the sky for one will see the eyes of the angel that whisper respect in the air just to feel the touch of respect in the air thus the more a rose bloom for a bird will touch the sky with respect and yet the more a rose bloom for it's been touch with respect.


For where there a heart thus there a rose that will touch a heart that wish for the touch of respect but for one who wish for respect look to the sky for there where one seethe angel of respect for every min that one see a star the more a rose will bloom in full with the touch of respect thus for one who feel the sun thus it's the sun that will warm once a heart with respect and yet the more a rose bloom for it's been touch with respect.



Every moment that one wish for he touch of respect the more stars that will see that twinkle in the sky but yet forever star that touch the sky will touch a heart a warm smile that will warm once heart with respect thus for every twinkle in the sky the more roses that one will see in full bloom with the touch of respect when the rose bloom thus the birds will sing for a heart that wish for the touch of respect and yet the more a rose bloom for it's been touch with respect.