The Night By The Lake Is The Lake Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For when one stand by the lake for every min one will feel the touch of respect for one who wish for the touch of respect but one look to the night sky for what one see is a star that twinkle in the night sky for every star that one see is the eyes of a angel for who will fill once heart and yet the night by the lake is the lake of respect.



Thus every min that one stand by the lake thus one feel the touch of respect from the lake but just to see the star with the twinkle is like seeing a angel for who's eyes sparkle in the night sky where there a warm smile thus one will feel the sun raise that will warm once heart with the touch of respect but yet the night by the lake is the lake of respect.


For every sun raise is the smile of the angel for who will touch once heart with respect that mean a lot to the family just to feel the sun is like feeling the touch of a rose that been touch by the angel for who's heart is fill with respect every moment that one feel the touch of respect the more the sun shall warm once heart and yet the night by the lake is the lake of respect.



Where there a warm smile thus the moon light shall touch the night sky with respect for every touch of respect the more one will see the stars that will twinkle in once eyes every twinkle is the
twinkle of respect but for who shall feel the touch of the twinkle of respect and yet the night by the lake is he lake of respect.