For Every Min That One See The Moon For One Feel Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Thus when the sun touch once heart for every bird that one see shall sing for happiness but yet where there a warm smile for it the light of respect that one feel just to see the family sparkle in the night sky for one feel the angel of respect.

When the sky is blue for every moment that one feel respect for it's the angel of respect that fill the air and yet every min that the sun shine or one feel the breeze that whisper respect to fill once heart just to feel the touch of the family angel of respect.


Where the moon shine thus for one will see the family of respect but yet every min one will be touch with the light of life to feel the light thus one shall shine in the night sky for one is the light of life that been fill with the light of life for every min that one see the moon for one feel respect.


For the touch of respect if the touch of the light of life for life is special to the family that is the angel of respect thus when one look to the night sky thus one feel the touch of respect but yet for one see the moon light that fill once heart with the light of life.