When One Sit By Open Window Thus One Wish For Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For one who sit alone thus one look to the sky for what one see is the sparkle of respect of the stars that been touch by the blue moon with respect and yet just to see the stars for once eyes will twinkle in the night for every star is the family that fill the blue moon with respect but when one sit by open window thus one wish for respect.


The more one wish for respect the stronger it will get just to feel the touch of the blue moon respect thus very min that one look to the sky the more once eyes will twinkle for every twinkle is the twinkle of respect by the family of angels that fill once eyes and yet when one sit by open window thus one wish for respect.


For every open window there the blue moon of respect every min that the blue moon shine the more one will feel the touch of respect but yet when on who feel the touch thus there a warm smile that will shine in the night just to see the blue moon is like seeing the angel with eyes that sparkle in the night and yet when one who sit by open window thus one wish for respect.



Thus for every open window for the blue moon will shine threw once window with respect and yet when one look to the sky for there a star with a sparkle just to see the sparkle for it's the respect touch one with but for eyes who's eyes will be fill with the respect the blue moon touch one respect but when one sit by open window thus one wish for respect.