To Wish Upon A Star Is Like Talking To The Angel Of Respect Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For when one look to the sky thus one see the raising of the sun but yet one wish for the touch of respect but for who's heart will be fill with the touch of respect just to feel the sun is like feeling the touch of respect but when night move in for one could see a star and yet to wish upon a star is like talking to the angel of respect.



Thus for every star that one wish upon for one shall feel the warm smile that will warm once heart but just to see a rose is like seeing the eyes of the angel for who's heart is full of love and yet where there a warm smile thus there the sun that been fill with respect but yet wish upon a star is like talking to the angel of respect.



For every star that one wish upon is the angel of respect that will fill once heart the more one wish the stronger the respect will get when one wish for respect but when the sun raise thus on feel the warm touch of respect for when the sun touch the blue sky thus it will fill the air with respect but yet for who's eyes will sparkle in the night sky and yet to wish upon a star is like talking to the angel of respect.



Thus for every rose that one see shall feel the touch of respect but when one see a bird thus the bird shall sing for a heart that wish for the touch of respect where there happiness for one shall feel the breeze that whisper in the air night after night for one see the raising of the moon that is the moon of life but yet to wish upon a star is like talking to the angel of respect.