Every Touch Of Respect Thus The Angels Of Lily Will Sparkle. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

The more that the blue moon touch a rose for the angels of lily will fill the night air with respect but yet for one who wish for the touch of respect will sparkle like the angels in the night sky for it's the lily that been touch with the respect by the blue moon and yet every touch of respect thus the angel of lily will sparkle.


Just to see the blue moon is like seeing the sun raise to touch the blue sky and yet every min that one see the sun thus there one see a bird that sing for the touch of respect and yet every star is the stars of the lily but for one who wish to feel the touch of respect yet every touch of respect thus the angels of lily will sparkle.


Where there happiness for the lily shall fill the heart that wish for the touch of respect and yet every moment that one wish for the touch of respect thus the stars will twinkle in the eyes of one who wish for respect but some where there a rose that need to feel respect but every touch of respect thus the angels of lily will sparkle.


For every lily shall be the raising of the sun and yet when one seethe sun for the lily will ill the sun with respect thus it's the lily that will touch a heart with respect but yet where there a lily for there is the sun of respect and yet every touch of respect thus the angels of lily will sparkle.