For Every Twinkle Thus It's The Twinkle Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When night is here for one shall see a star that is the star of the angel but when one see the twinkle for one wish for the touch of respect to feel the touch of respect is like feeling the touch of a rose and yet just to look to the sky thus one see a star with a twinkle for every twinkle is the twinkle of respect.

Every star that one see for one wish to feel the touch of respect the more one wish for the touch of respect the more one wish the more the stars shall twinkle in the night sky for every touch of the twinkle the more the stars will twinkle and yet for every bird that one see been touch with respect and yet for every twinkle thus it's the winkle of respect.


Thus when the sun raise for one will feel a warm smile that is full of respect but yet every rose that been touch with the sparkle of respect but when one feel the touch for once eyes shall sparkle like the eyes in the night sky but yet for every twinkle thus it's the twinkle of respect.


For one who look to the night sky shall feel the touch of the sparkle of respect to the family is the family that touch the night sky with the sparkle in the night for every star is the angel of the night with respect for every moment that one wish for the touch of respect but yet for every twinkle thus it's the twinkle of respect.