For Every Star That One See Is The Family Of The Angel Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Thus it's night for the moon will raise to touch the sky with respect for every min that the moon touch the sky for one a star that shine in the sky but to the family respect mean a lot but every star that one see is family to the angel of respect and yet for every star that one see is the family of the angel of respect.



But when one see the family for every star will shine with respect for who's heart will feel the touch of respect is the heart that wish for respect just to feel the even breeze that whisper in the air shall fill the air with respect the more one wish for respect the more the angel eyes will sparkle in the sky with the touch of respect but when one see the sparkle of the angel eyes and yet for every star that one see is the family of the angel of respect.



The eyes that sparkle is the family of the angel of respect for every sparkle a rose will bloom in full with the touch of respect but when one feel a warm smile thus it's the sun that one feel with a warm smile that will warm a heart with respect and yet for every star that one see is the family of the angel of respect.



Somewhere the family of the angel of respect is filling the air with respect but for who's heart will be touch with respect for one look to the sky for where there a star there a sparkle of respect thus for every touch of respect there a star that will touch once heart but when one look to the sky thus once eyes will twinkle with respect and yet for every star that one see is the family of the angel of respect.