For When The Moon Shine Thus The Family Raise With The Light. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

shine thus the family shall raise with he light of respect and yet some where here a heart that wish o be touch with respect for every wish there a angel of the night hat will fill once heart but for every rose that one see will bloom in full with the touch the of respect and yet for one o see a star.


For one who see the sun raise thus the birds will sing for the angel with the ouch of respect but when one see the twinkle in the sky for it's the angel who's heart is fill with the light of life but one wish to feel the touch of respect when one is touch with he light for one been touch with the light of respect.


Thus the more one is touch with the light of respect the more one feel the smile of the family hat is the angels of the night
just to look to the night sky thus one see he sparkle in the night yet in he night for one feel he night breeze whisper the sound respect.


Night after night one wish for touch of respect but the more one wish the more once hear being fill with respect but yet every star is the family of Star bucks thus when the night slowly slip away for the morning sun shall raise to fill the morning sky with respect when the sun raise for there will be a warm smile.