Every Star That One See Is The Angels Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When one feel the night breeze that whisper in the night thus for every min that one feel the touch of a star thus for what one felt is the touch of respect yet for one who wish for the touch of respect is one who feel the touch of a warm smile that is like the morning sun for every moment that one feel the touch but every star that one see is the angels of respect.


Where there a blue bird thus the blue bird will sing for the touch of respect for every touch of respect will touch once heart but when one see the blue moon for the light of the blue moon is the light of life just to feel the touch of respect is like being touch by a angel with the touch of respect thus for every star that one see is the angels of respect.


When the sun raise for there is a warm smile that will fill the air with respect but for who's heart will feel the touch of respect where there a heart some where there a angel that is full of respect to fill once heart but when one feel the stars for one feel the touch of the angels for who's eyes sparkle in the night and yet every star that one see is the angels of respect.

Just to stand in the night air for one could see a twinkle in the night sky thus it's the angels who will fill once heart with respect for every moment that one see the stars the more one will feel the touch of respect and yet every star that one see is the angels of respect.