For Every Moon Thus For There A Star Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When it's night for every min one look to the sky for one will see a star that twinkle in the sky but for one who feel the night breeze that whisper in the air for every rose will bloom in full with the touch of respect but just to feel the breeze for it's the angel that whisper respect in the air for it's there form one to feel the respect and yet for every moon thus there a star of respect.


The more one who wish for the touch of respect will feel the touch of the star that one see with a twinkle but for every touch of respect the more one will see a rose for every rose is the rose of the angel that touch a heart with respect some where there a heart that wish for the touch of respect but just to feel the touch is like being touch by the light of life for the light of life is the light of respect and yet for every moon thus for there a star of respect.



For every min that the light of life touch once heart for it's he light of respect hat one will feel that touch once heart but for every touch of the light of life but to the family light of life mean a lot for the light of life is the light of respect but when one feel the sun for it's the angel that is filling once heart with respect but just when the sun raise to touch the sky with respect for the sun shall warm once heart and yet for every moon thus for there a star of respect.


For one who walk under he stars that twinkle for he stars that one see is the stars of respect for every moment that one look to the sky for every star is he angel that one wish for the touch of respect but yet every rose that been touch with respect thus for one who feel the touch of respect the stronger once heart feel and yet the more one feel the star the for one who will feel the touch of respect and yet for every moon thus for there a star of respect.