Month After Month For The Night Is Fill With Respect. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

Just a clear night for one will feel the touch of respect but for every star that shine in the night thus it's the angel of respect that fill the air with the touch of respect but month after month for there a angel with eyes that sparkle in the night for who's heart will feel the touch of respect and yet month after month for the night is fill with respect.


Thus just to see the moon raise to the nigh sky is lie feeling the light of life yet the more one feel the light of life is the touch of respect but yet the more one see the moon the more stars will shine in the night thus every star is the angels of respect but for who's heart will feel the touch of respect and yet month after month for the night is fill with respect.



For every min that one wish for the touch of respect the stronger respect will get and yet for every star that one see is the angel of respect that will fill a heart with respect just to see the moon raise to the night sky is like seeing the sun raise to fill the blue sky but when one feel a warm smile thus it's the sun that been fill with respect and yet month after month for the night is fill with respect.



Thus when one see a rose for every min that the sun shine for it fill a rose with respect but for who's heart will be touch with respect thus for one who wish for respect is one who feel the light of life just to see the birds touch the blue sky for every touch of the blue sky will be fill with the touch of respect for where there happiness thus one will feel a warm smile and yet month after month for the night is fill with respect.