For Every Star For The Blue Moon With Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For every rose is like seeing every rose in bloom that been fill with respect but for one who wish for the touch of respect shall feel the touch of the sun that is fill with respect just to look to the sky thus there a twinkle in the sky but for every star for the blue moon with respect.


When the stars sparkle in the night sky for there the blue moon that will fill the night air with respect but for who's heart will be touch with the blue moon respect for every wish that one make for blue moon for there a star that is the angel of respect and yet the more one feel the touch of respect the stronger respect shall get for every star for the blue moon with respect.


Where there a clear sky thus one will see the twinkle of a angel for who will fill the night air with the touch of respect and yet where there a rose thus one shall bloom in full with the touch of respect yet every min that one wish the more the stars shall sparkle in the sky yet for every star for the blue moon with respect.


For where there blue moon thus the sun shall touch one with respect but every min that the sun shine for there a warm smile that is fill with respect the more one smile the more a rose will be fill with respect thus for the sun been touch by the angel with respect for the angel is the family of Star bucks but for every star for there the blue moon with respect.