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The Light Of Life Is The Light Of Respect

Every heart that wish to feel the touch of respect is the heart that feel the night breeze that whisper in the air just to feel the night breeze is like a bird that touch once heart with the touch of respect but when it's night thus for the moon shall raise with the touch of respect yet when one see the moon for the moon shall touch once heart with the light of life and yet the light of life is the light of respect.



Thus fr ever touch of life is like being touch by a rose that is in full bloom but every min that a rose bloom for one will feel the light of life touch once heart time after time for one who wish for the touch of respect shall feel the light of life and yet for every light of life for one will see a star that twinkle in the sky some where there a heart that wish for respect and yet the light of life is the light of respect.




Some where in once heart voice that wish for the touch of respect but when the sun raise for every rose that is in full bloom been touch with respect but for every bird that one see is the bird of the angel of respect thus the angel with eyes that sparkle in the sky but every sparkle that one see is the sparkle of respect where there a heart for one shall see the morning sun that will touch the sky and yet the light of life is the light of respect.




The more a heart wish for respect thus the more the birds will sing for the touch thus for every min that one see the angel of respect for the angel is the light of respect but when the moon raise to touch the sky for it's been fill with the touch of respect but for who's heart will feel the light of life that will fill once heart and yet the light of life is the light of respect.



But just to feel the night breeze that whisper in the air thus it's he angel of respect that one see in the sky for every moment that one wish for the touch of respect the more a rose will bloom with the touch of respect night after night for one will look to the sky but when one look to the sky thus one will wish for the touch of respect and yet the light of life is the light of respect.

by Raymond Sawyer

Comments (1)

one wish for the touch of respect the more a rose will bloom with the touch of respect night after night for one will look to the sky but when one look to the sky thus one will wish for the touch of respect and yet the light of life is the light of respect. yes light of life.......... very nice poem. it took time to read your lovely poem and to understand it. thank you dear poet. tony