When Night Is Night Thus The Angel Of Respect Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For when the sun raise thus the birds will sing for a heart that wish for the touch of respect and for every min that one feel the sun thus where there a warm smile every min a rose shall bloom in full of respect just to feel the night breeze that whisper in the night for what one feel is the touch of respect every min that one wish for respect thus one feel the touch of a star.

Thus when night is night for every star that one see shall sparkle in the night just for one to feel the touch of respect but for one who wish shall feel the light of life for every touch of light of life when the night is fill with respect for every star shall touch twinkle in once eyes yet when night is night thus the angel of respect and yet when night is night thus the angel of respect.


Where the moon raise for it's the angel that been touch once heart with respect just to feel the stars is the angel of respect for where there a warm smile thus one feel the light of life every moment that respect touch once heart for respect fill the rose of the angel for who's heart is fill with respect that the night fill but when night is night thus the angel of respect.


Thus for every rose that one touch shall fill the night air with respect to the family for who is the angel of respect respect mean a lot to family of Star bucks for it's Star bucks that have a lot respect when one look to the sky for one wish for the touch of a angel but yet one get the touch of respect and yet when night is night thus the angel of respect.