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Tuesday, December 6, 2016

To Feel The Sun Is Like Being Touch With Respect.

Thus for one who see the sun for one see a rose that been touch with respect but for every bird that one see is the bird of the angel of respect some where there a heart that wish for the touch of respect but to feel the hand of the angel for once eyes shall sparkle in the sky just to be touch with respect for a heart beat the sweet song of respect yet just to feel the sun is like being touch with respect.


For when the moon is out thus one will feel the light of life that mean a lot for one who wish for the touch of respect but when one look to the sky thus one see the eyes that sparkle in the sky with respect every moment that a heart wish for respect the more the angel heart will fill a heart with respect day by day for a bird will touch the sky but when one see a rose for it been touch with respect thus to feel the sun is like being touch with respect.


Some where a heart feel a warm smile that touch a heart but it's the sun that one feel that warm a heart for every touch of respect thus a lily will fill the air just to feel the morning breeze that whisper in the air for every whisper is the whisper of respect just to touch a heart that wish for the touch of respect time after time for the sun raise just to warm a heart with respect but the more the sun warm a heart the stronger respect get in the heart that wish for the touch of respect and yet to feel the sun is like being touch with respect.


Another night for another heart to feel the touch of the light of life and yet for every min that the moon touch a heart with the light of life the more one shall feel the hand of the angel touch a heart for who's heart is fill with the touch of respect oh what a lovely night just to sit under the stars of respect for every star is the star that will twinkle in the eyes of one for who wish for the touch of respect and yet to feel the sun is like being touch with respect.


A open hand is the hand of the angel of respect for who's heart is fill with respect but when one look in the to the sky thus one is looking in the eyes of the angel for touch the land with respect but just to look to the sky is like looking in the house of the angel of respect oh what a lovely feeling just to feel the sun warm a heart thus to feel the sun is like being touch with respect.
Raymond Sawyer
Topic(s) of this poem: than-bauk
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Hello beautiful blue sky for where the bird of the angel of respect just to feel the hand of the angel is like being touch by the bird of the angel some where a heart wish for the touch of respect but for every star that one see is the touch of the angel of respect but to feel the sun is like being touch with respect to a heart with a warm smile.
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