To Catch A Falling Star Is To Be In The Arms Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For every beautiful blue sky thus there i a clear day just to feel the sun shine on once face and yet the more one see the sun the more one will feel the respect by the angel of respect but yet to see the sun is like feeling the warm smile hat is like the morning sun that touch the blue sky.


When the night moon light shine thus there a warm smile for who's heart will be fill with respect and yet every bird that fly the blue sky will be fill with respect yet the more the birds is fill with respect the more the birds will fill once heart with respect just to be touch with respect is to be in the arms of respect.


Night after night for one see a star but what one see is a falling star but yet every star that one see is the angel of respect for respect is what Star bucks have in their heart and yet the more the sun shine the more the birds will sing just to feel the respect but to catch a falling star is to be in the arms of respect.


o catch a falling star is to wish for the touch of respect but one wish to feel the light of life yet when the sun raise the the blue sky for there a breeze that whisper in the air for every whisper thus it whisper respect that the family have and yet to feel respect is feeling the touch of the star yet to catch a falling star is to be in the arms of respect.