For Where There A Twinkle There The Star Of Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Where there a sparkle it's the sparkle of the angel of the night that touch once heart with respect but when one feel the sun thus the sun been touch with respect that will fill the air and just to see a bird for the bird is the angel of respect and yet for where there a twinkle there the star of respect.


Every star that one see is the eyes of the angel for who's heart is full of respect thus for one who wish for the touch of respect is one who heart cry for the touch of respect but to look to the sky for there a star with a twinkle every twinkle is the twinkle of respect but for who's heart will feel the touch of respect and yet for where there a twinkle there the star of respect.


For when the morning sun raise thus one will see a bird that will fill the blue sky with respect for every rose that been touch with respect is the rose that will bloom in full yet the rose that one see is the rose of the angel of respect and for every star is the star of respect that will fill once eyes with a twinkle and yet for where there a twinkle here the star of respect.


Just to feel the touch of respect thus once eyes shall sparkle like the diamond in the night but when one wish for the touch of respect the more one shall feel the touch of a rose that will bloom in full with the touch of respect yet every heart that wish for the touch of respect is for one who wish for it and yet for where there a twinkle there a star of respect.