For Every Blue Sky For One Will Feel The Touch Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For when the morning sun touch the sky thus one see the blue sky for the birds will sing for the touch of respect that will fill once heart but yet every rose that one see shall bloom in full with respect for where there a warm smile for it's the family of Star bucks that touch once heart with respect.


Yet every moment for one wait for the night just to see the moon light for every min that one see the moon light for the moon light is the light of life just to see the eyes that twinkle in the night for the eyes that one see is the eyes of the family of tar bucks that fill once eyes with the twinkle that light up the night sky with respect.


For every star that twinkle in the night sky is the angels that will fill the night air with the light of life for life is the special to the family of Star bucks and yet just to to feel the ouch of respect the more it get stronger but when there a warm smile thus the family of Star bucks.


For every min that the sun shine for a rose shall bloom in full but yet for the rose that bloom was fill with respect for respect mean a lot to the family of Star bucks yet for one will feel the warmth of the sun that kiss the blue sky but yet for every blue sky for one will feel the touch of respect.