For One Who See The Light And Yet One See The Star Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

The night that one look to the sky but for what one see is the eyes of a angel that will touch one with respect and yet every star that one see is the angel of respect with eyes like the diamond that sparkle in the night night by night for one wish to feel the touch of respect but for one who see the light and yet one see the star of respect.


Yet just to feel the touch of respect is like being touch by a rose that is full of respect but when one feel a warm smile thus one will feel the smile of the angel with the touch of respect thus where there a rose for it's the rose of the angel with eyes that sparkle in the night thus for one who see the light and yet one see the star of respect.


For every min that one feel the touch of respect for once eyes shall sparkle in the night the more one feel the touch of respect thus it was the angel of Star bucks for who have a lot of respect yet when the sun shine so shall the moon light for where there happiness for one been touch with respect.


For one who see the light thus the light is the light of life for every touch of the light for one will feel the touch of respect and yet where there a star for one will see the star of respect thus when one been touch with respect yet for one who see the light and yet one see the star of respect.