The Night The Stars Fill The Night Air With Touch Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Here on a clear night and yet one see a star hat twinkle in the night sky but when one feel the respect in the air and yet one feel a warm smile that warm once heart with the touch of respect thus every min that one feel the touch of respect the more once eyes shall sparkle in the night but the night the star fill the night air with touch of respect.


For when the sun raise thus the birds shall sing for the touch of respect but every bird that one see shall feel the air with respect that will fill once heart and yet just to feel the sun that fill once heart with the touch of respect thus one will feel the touch of once warm smile yet the night the stars fill the night air with touch respect.


Where one feel the light of life for one feel the touch of respect and yet every min that one feel the touch of respect the more one shall see the sparkle in the night just to feel the touch of a rose is like feeling the touch of respect but yet the night the stars fill the night air with touch respect.


The night the moon light up the night sky for one see a twinkle in the sky but it's the angel with eyes that will fill once heart the more one see a angel the more a rose will bloom with the touch of respect where there happiness for there a warm smile for the night the star fill the night air with touch respect.