To Feel The Night Breeze Is To Wish For Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Thus for one who feel the night breeze shall feel the touch of respect from the stars that is respect for every star that one see is the angel of respect just to feel a warm smile is like being touch by a rose that been touch with respect for every min that respect touch a heart for one will feel a warm smile and yet to feel the night breeze is to wish for respect.



For when the sun touch a rose for it will fill it with the touch of respect that will fill the air thus every min that respect fill the air the more the birds shall sing for the touch of respect for the heart that wish for respect every moment that a star shine for the moon will touch a heart with the light of life and yet to feel the night breeze is to wish for respect.



The night one feel the touch of respect is one for who wish for the touch of respect but when the stars shine for it shine with respect but just to look in the eyes of the stars thus for what one see is the angel of respect for who is the family that fill the air with the touch of respect yet when one touch once heart is like touching the heart of respect and yet to feel the night breeze is to wish for respect.




Where there happiness for there a star that twinkle in the night but every twinkle that one see is the twinkle of respect that will fill the heart that wish for the touch of respect but when the sun raise for one will feel the morning breeze that whisper respect just to fill a heart that wish for respect the more respect touch a heart the stronger respect will get when one been touch by the angel of respect and yet to feel the night breeze is to wish for respect.