Night Is Night For The Angel Shall Fill The Air. Poem by Raymond Sawyer

When it's night thus the night is when the stars is out with twinkle in the sky thus when one see a star for one wish for the touch of respect but for who will feel the touch of respect just to look to the sky there a star with a warm smile but night is night for the angel shall fill the air.


When one feel the night night breeze that whisper in the air for every whisper is the whisper of respect another night and yet for where there a star for one will see the angel of respect but night is night and yet the moon will raise to touch the night sky with respect for when night is night for every star that twinkle is the star of respect but yet night is night for the angel shall fill the air.


Thus for the night angel for who's eyes sparkle in the night but when one who feel the touch of the night stars shall feel the touch of the moon light of life but to the family life and respect mean a lot but who will wish for the touch of respect for every touch by the night stars for one will feel the touch of the sun and yet night is night for the angel shall fill the air.



Thus the night is just another night for the stars to sparkle in the night sky for night is night every moment that one in the night for there a star that will touch one with respect where there the moon thus one will feel the touch of the light of life every night for a rose will be fill with the touch of respect yet night is night for the angel shall fill the air.