Night That The Family Sparkle In The Night With Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Here night is here for every star that one see is the family of Star bucks for who is the angels of the night but yet just feel the warm smile is like feeling the morning sun that shine but for every rose that sun touch fill it with respect but night that the family sparkle in the night with respect.


Oh what a lovely night for a walk under the family with respect for every star that one see for one look into the eyes for what one see is the angel of respect for which heart will fill the touch of respect for the night that he family sparkle in the night with respect.


Just the touch of respect is the touch of the angels of Star bucks for who have a lot of respect but to see a angel is to feel the touch of a angel respect that will fill once heart night that the family sparkle in the night with respect.


For every touch of respect for one wish to feel the light of life and yet for every bird that on see is the bird of the angel of respect the more one see a star the more one feel the night breeze whisper the name Star bucks for Star bucks is the angel of the nigh but night that the family sparkle in the night with respect.