The Sky That Open For Blue Moon Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For when it a clear night yet every star that twinkle in the night thus the sky that open for the touch of the blue moon and yet every star that one see been touch with respect but yet for who's heart will feel the touch of respect but the sky that open for the blue moon respect.


Thus where there a star thus one shall feel the touch of the blue moon just to feel the night breeze that whisper in the air but yet to look the sky for what one see is the eyes of a angel with a warm smile that shine like the sun for every min that one see the blue moon yet the sky that open or he blue moon respect.


Just to see the eyes of the angel thus when the stars sparkle for there shall be the touch of respect and yet just to feel the touch of respect is like being touch by the angel of the night but for one who wish for the touch of respect for one shall see the blue moon and yet the sky that open for the blue moon respect.


Where there a warm smile thus the blue moon shall fill the air with respect but for one who wish for the touch of respect for once eyes shall sparkle in the night just to be touch with respect the stronger it get just to look to the sky for one see the sparkle and yet the sky that open for the blue moon respect.