The Night The Star Fill The Air With Respect Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Every moment that one wish for the touch of respect is every moment that one feel the touch of respect that the stars fill the air with but for who's heart will feel the touch of respect just to feel the sun is lie feeling the touch of a rose that been fill with respect but when one look to the sky for one see a star with a twinkle and yet the night the stars fill the air with respect.


When the moon raise to touch the night sky for one will see the light of life but when one feel a warm smile for it's the sun that been fill with respect the more one feel the sun the more one see the birds that will sing for a heart that wish for the touch of respect but just to look the sky for there more stars that will sparkle in the night the more stars that one see the stronger it will get and yet the night the stars fill the air with respect.


The night that one wish for he touch of respect but one feel the light of life for every that one wish for the touch of respect the more stars that will shine just to feel the touch of respect is like feeling the touch of a rose that is fill with the touch of respect thus the bird shall sing for a heart that wish for respect and yet the night the stars fill the air with respect.


When a heart wish for the touch of respect thus a star shall shine like the sun that warm once heart and yet for every rose that one see is the rose of the angel that fill once heart with respect but when one feel the touch of respect for one shall see the twinkle in the night for every twinkle thus it's the angels that fill the night air with the touch of respect and yet the night the stars fill the air with respect